More Than a Picture
I couldn’t pull it down, that stubborn wall. so I painted it pretty colors and called it my own.
When you take a flower in your hand and really look at it, it’s your world for the moment. I want to give that
ma·ca·bre /məˈkäbrə,məˈkäb/ In works of art, macabre is the quality of having a grim or ghastly atmosphere. Macabre works emphasize the details and symbols of
and she still sits and wonders what happened to the days of hope and wonders at the rusty bolts and holes… abandoned. how had
“I had to unlearn everything that the world taught me, to unravel myself” ~Sarika Pandey
It was a truce between us …an understanding. one more step and he’d fly away and I’d be left with just the image of
Tiny purple flowers dancing in a row happy in the morning sun petals all aglow. S. Bell
Just a drop that fell and mingled with assistance made a roaring sea and threatened all I am and was ever meant to be.
It was simple in my hand I held tightly to…it scarred my hand. letting go it rolled away… in opposing light I peered and
I can’t see that far… but the water knows the way around the bend and out to oceans where freedoms lie. SBell “Water
A bridge has no allegiance to either side. Les Coleman and then I chose to walk below and watch where waters flow.
I found the light above and thought it unsustainable. reflected cheery optimism and life in represented green and thought it false and mean. But rooted