The diameter of the moon is more than 2000 miles.
And yet, search as I may, I cannot find it.
Is she hiding?
Behind a tree?
In the water’s reflection?
Perhaps,
She is hiding
From cow
That pesky cow
Jumping over
Poor moon
Moon, Where Are You?
Tag: multiple exposure
New Sight
Watching your plane ascend
Eyes wouldn’t stay open
Into the decay at my feet
Pools of history looming
As controlled violence
Broke laws of physics
Winds lifting you away
Failing eyes unwilling
Heart spills open
New eyes, new sight
Black Birds and Fences
There are scales on my eyes
And I must traverse the journey
Over and over
Before I can see
My walks have taken me by this spot many times.
The tree, birds, the fences and light kept telling an untold story.
Struggling with its meaning
A puzzle
With pieces missing
All is not as it appears
To the eye
Sometimes
The eye must close
To see
If we can find the emotive response within us to color, lines and shapes.
Make them ours. Interpret them from the emotive eye.
The journey takes on new meaning.
(multiple exposure photograph)
Omen Schmomen
Crow flew by my window
Don’t mean a thing
Don’t mean a thing
Someone says,
“hey, you need to be afraid,
somethin’ like that happens”
Be afraid,
Be afraid
Not gonna do it man
Crow
Or no crow
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Standing
We all stand for some things
We all stand for something
If we look hard enough
Long enough
With sincerity
We will find
Something to stand for
Some things to stand for
Yet all is worthless
If we are not standing together
