chasing clouds on trains of marshmallowed memories
the church steeples rise into the wintery skies who belie the season of spring where daffodils falsely coaxed from their beds lie withered and dying on their stalks too fragile to withstand the icy breath of a witch who poked her warted nose from the pages of a childs fairytale book filled with the pictures only an imagination brewed from the confines of a solitary cell of a mind left to its own devices could conjure up against the white starkness of a page where anything can be etched in pencil to be erased quickly as the footsteps of the warden began to pound on the cobbled street where horses and tired souls dragged their lives to their destination or back to their departure point depending on the eyes they chose to study the passing world with on that particular day















Postmodern Critic
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Padsoc
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Australian Traveller
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Kalikapsychosis
Movies and Life
A ridiculous question in the face of your beautiful poetry, but for some reason I just want to know more about the shoe
Australian Traveller
Flashes of memories
That was in Ireland, I loved it - one of the most beautiful sunsets I have ever seen!
Ash
Australian Traveller
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Nah it`s not my shoe
Ash
Movies and Life
I always wonder the same thing, even if someone was blind drunk it would still be so painful to walk on this beach with one shoe. So the shoe probably has a story...
Enjoy your holiday!!
Tracy
Kalikapsychosis
I was more entranced by the sunset caught in the little pool of water though.
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Killer Beats
Ramble On
Hipnotherapy
I love the imagery of this:
tired souls dragged their lives to their destination or back to their departure point
Mis
Infognito
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ahhaaaa!! now murder mystery...so now you must do a poem about the lost shoe Ash!! hehe!
Interesting poem too, the way you have jammed it together makes me think of stream of consciousness writing!
cheers
fog
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One Too Many Chocolate Bars
Take Care.
Sarah.
Australian Traveller
Flashes of memories
LOL, I LOVE this conversation about the shoe.... in fact you have inspired a post me thinks.... stay tuned!
Great to see you all!
Ash
Australian Traveller
Flashes of memories
ahhhh tired souls.... yessssss! I understand dragging feet well!
Ash
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What a great compliment
Ash
Movies and Life
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Oh! And....the shoe...sorry...I'm like an old record that has hit a rut and keeps repeating...BUT...
what if the shoe is still attached..and the person is actually embedded in the pebbles, head first, maybe having fallen out of an ultra light aircraft (those dangerous open things that seat one person), and is not dead, but semi conscious...in a dreamscape...then to be found...awoken...rescued by you...then wakes up, in bed!
The phone rings, you grogily answer it, to hear an excessively cheery loud voice for seven am;
"You WON! A day trip in an ultra..."
umm...just a thought, I am avoiding writing an article about a topic that depresses me, more nuclear tests..
cheers
fog
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that photo banner is impressive, truly! It has a cinematic quality to it, extremely well composed... and I love the tonal quality to it too!!
cheers
fog
Australian Traveller
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