Apr 052014
 

caution_loose_wires_newly_constructedSome days

the answers to the questions

come easily and lengthy

other days

I haven’t any answers

Today

I have the answers

but

I don’t have the words

.     .     .

Why  one moment

the image

is intricately complex and frightening

yet utterly simple and beautiful

the next

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*question: why this post?

*answer:  provoked or prodded by questions regarding creativity over at Talon’s place      (clicking on Talon’s place will take you there).

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Companions In Crime

*Please accept my apologies, but you have been kidnapped. Well your thoughts have. Parts of everyone’s comments will go into the image below.

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Junkhouse  OUT OF MY HEAD

.     .     .

*and then there is this as well

Stephani DeMoon Stole All My Balloons

Stephani DeMoon Stole All My Balloons

boom poppa poppa poppa boom poppa poppa poppa boom boom poppa poppa poppa boom poppa poppa poppa boom boom poppa poppa poppa boom poppa poppa poppa boom boom poppa poppa poppa boom poppa poppa poppa boom poppa poppa poppa boom soda bubbles fizzle in the eyes of a young boy floating alone in a tranquil [...]

Dancing In the Glow of Lamp Light Shadows

Dancing In the Glow of Lamp Light Shadows

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Sun Dogs

Sun Dogs

  under a window a black dog finds sanctuary in the warmth of winter sunlight and I watch her as she floods the room fingers of light stroke my face she disrobes and lays down beside me I want to ask why  her eyes say don’t talk so I speak with my hands she arches [...]

8am Saturday, February 15, 2014...the Cabin Fever Made Me Do It

8am Saturday, February 15, 2014…the Cabin Fever Made Me Do It

its not that i play in the shadows its just that i was here first! the sun came out the shadows moved in and as they say, “there goes the neighbourhood” .         .        . *no music accompaniment , kindly hum a song of your choice.

Softcore Etymology: Eating Ol’ Crāwe

Softcore Etymology: Eating Ol’ Crāwe

Old Crow teetered on what little life remained. Eyes closed. Back turned into the direction of the pending force. Crow, with head tucked under a wing, beak clamped tightly onto a feather, effectively tethering mind to body and ready to face the approaching beast. Last nights’ winds. A deathly steel blue blacken locomotive with a [...]

The Skinny On Diving Into Penny Inkwells

The Skinny On Diving Into Penny Inkwells

brave are those Olympians whom put their toes on the rim stretch their arms outward from the body’s core lowering the chin the eyes follow to face the shadows within without pause they dive into a friend   .     .     .     .     .     .     .      .     .     .   Neekswrites over at ‘the Short [...]

She Is My Fur

She Is My Fur

s h e i s   m y   f u r w h o    w a r m s     m e w h i l e     I     t r a v e l t h r o u g h     t h e     d a r k e s t     c on t [...]