Dance floor illusion
Of speckle spotted descent
Disco balls jest
Dance floor illusion
Of speckle spotted descent
Disco balls jest
I declare after all there is no enjoyment like reading! How much sooner one tires of anything than of a book! When I have a house of my own, I shall be miserable if I have not an excellent library.
Jane Austen, Pride and Prejudice
black and white of vintage
strums flawless echoing flows
like wings of nature's white flies in her hair
(sorry if I used to many syllables but I really like that picture. It's actually very coincidential because just today I saw a girl strumming a guitar right on the front door step of my friend's ghetto apartment. She looked beautiful although I really couldn't see her face, just like that depiction. )
My hide hides the heart inside
Sorry 'Dole, I"d like a hip shot at that pic, before I move on!
The notes ring down halls,
Vacated by all, alone—
She plays her guitar
Now for your picture...
The stone is so cold,
Then why is the Church so warm?
Presence not building…
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Some of us laugh
Some of us cry
Some of us smoke
Some of us lie
But it's all just the way
that we cope with our lives...
King Kong and Nichole
Of that gold ring T.V show,
did it ever end?
My hide hides the heart inside
Steadfast, poised, ready;
Cold anticipative air -
Blur across ice realm.
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"It's so mysterious, the land of tears."
Chapter 7, The Little Prince ~ Antoine de Saint-Exupéry
Note: there is a skull image reflected in the eye.
Chapter 7, The Little Prince ~ Antoine de Saint-Exupéry
Dark speculation
Aura reaks with rotting stench
Soulless,sans flesh
I declare after all there is no enjoyment like reading! How much sooner one tires of anything than of a book! When I have a house of my own, I shall be miserable if I have not an excellent library.
Jane Austen, Pride and Prejudice
She shows no terror—
“Call nothing up you cannot
put down!” She understands…
Some of us laugh
Some of us cry
Some of us smoke
Some of us lie
But it's all just the way
that we cope with our lives...
Desert myth cliches
Man versus nature, woman
Wrapped in long waiting
I declare after all there is no enjoyment like reading! How much sooner one tires of anything than of a book! When I have a house of my own, I shall be miserable if I have not an excellent library.
Jane Austen, Pride and Prejudice
Remember me thus,
She kisses blossom gently—
Then passes it to him
Some of us laugh
Some of us cry
Some of us smoke
Some of us lie
But it's all just the way
that we cope with our lives...
Cherokee and Wolf—
Human and Spirit Legend—
Together become one…
Some of us laugh
Some of us cry
Some of us smoke
Some of us lie
But it's all just the way
that we cope with our lives...
my newest outfit
It's all in rage in hades
do you like it?
(I don't have a pic so use my avi)
"O reason, reason, abstract phantom of the waking state, I had already expelled you from my dreams, now I have reached a point where those dreams are about to become fused with apparent realities: now there is only room here for myself. "
-Louis Aragon
Woods and grass, canal—
Somewhere lonesome heartbreak ends—
They are searching now…
Some of us laugh
Some of us cry
Some of us smoke
Some of us lie
But it's all just the way
that we cope with our lives...
skulls drown in dust as
the crowned living reign, brusquely
alive by contrast.
eh. just to get it going again.
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"Don't matter who they are, anybody sets foot in this house, they are company and don't let me catch you remarking on their ways like you were so high and mighty."
An indifferent look
she wears, a deaf ear she turns
to his eager words.
Glad that u revived this thread, Riesa. Really interesting.
Here's the pic for the next haiga.
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...the smell of flowers through metal labyrinths.
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