I was invited (well, not personally, but still…) to join the Fandango’s Friday Flashback! Fandango scrolls back, every Friday, and gives a second chance to a post he had published on the same date, years before. I thought it was a great way to remember some of the stuff I did a while back, and I…… Continue reading Sweet… (Late January 21st FFF)
. I was good enough,Until you came along…And suddenly,I couldn’t have cared lessAbout he, or she in any way.Now it’s all about we,And I don’t mind if you all disagree.Because, LoveWhen we conjugateIt just doesn’t matter what they say…
. . Some people Consider winter nights Boring… I like how Sculptural Light is, when it dances With the dead-looking Trees. .
. You have to let The city Fall asleep, To have the chance To feel Its soft heartbeat… .
. Here I stand, Naked, all shields down, Vulnerable… Before you. Not hiding My scars anymore, Not willing To keep wearing Silly masks, That only fools Believe in… Because you’re no Fool. You read me Like a book from The very start. Cracking all of My secret codes, Outguessing me Time and time Again… So…… Continue reading Fairy tale…
. Cold and wetTired and exhausted,She layHanging on forDear lifeIn the ruinsOf their battlefieldBed…Her once King,Her once kingdomTorn, destroyedAnd now longGone.The violent silenceMaking her feelThat her very fleshIs getting rippedLike a peel…Slowly agonizing,She looks DeathIn the eyes,Begging for yetAnother breathRefusing to sayGoodbye… . . In response to Fandango’s Fandango’s Story Starter.
. One on one meeting With a glorious sunset… A bouquet of light. . . . If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here. Description for the visually impaired; Wide angled shot of the sunset through some of the last leaf-baring trees of our neighbourhood.
. Out on a hunt, Under the moonlit skies… I silently howl, Soft muffled cries… Looking up to the clouds My sorrows, I carry. I’m looking for your silhouette In this blurred out city… . . . If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here. Description for the visually impaired;…… Continue reading After Eight Moments…
. Flamboyant autumn, Your colors make me forget Summer’s recent death… . . . If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here. Description for the visually impaired; A great maple tree flaunting its majestic fall colors, in the backyard of one of my neighbours.
. He laughs his last laugh, The ghost of Halloween Past… Between squirrels’ bites. . . . If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here. Description for the visually impaired; Close up on a couple of carved pumpkins in a staircase. The two background ones eaten in parts by the…… Continue reading After Eight Moments…
Cyranny's Cove 