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The World As We See It , or as we missed it.

current photography , poems , thoughts , art as we see it or as we go back to see what we missed the first time around.

Writing

  • su2anne

    I will not give up... by su2anne

    Does nothing have to be always..
    Can I not undo the wrong
    Turn back the clock
    Unsay the hurt.

    68 words
  • Ian Mooney

    The Banshee's Angel by Ian Mooney

    Banshee screams will pierce the blackest night
    Yet they will not wake the other living dead
    For the screaming lingers only in my mind
    And tempts me like a moth into the flame
    To end my time upon this spi…

    368 words
  • su2anne

    What could have been by su2anne

    Fly
    Ride the Heaven’s high to beseech the mountains true
    Forests dark
    Paths entangle
    Lead to doors barred

    64 words
  • su2anne

    How to abide by su2anne

    I run and I run and I run
    But how can you hide from yourself?
    Oh the shame of it
    There is no bin
    No hole
    No place that would take a wretch like me
    What is to be done?

    43 words
  • JRGarland

    A Raging Madness by JRGarland

    A raging madness plunders our gasping hearts
    Under mountains trembling in the desert sky
    As passions swell within the tempest moon
    Grabbing grapes in abundance upon the sea

    A riverboat glides at mark tw…

    107 words
  • su2anne

    Blinkered by ignorance by su2anne

    Come said the moon
    Dance upon my soul and together we will sing in the tide
    The rounded belly
    The sweet curve of breast
    Undulated her response

    55 words
  • su2anne

    The investment by su2anne

    An alter spills contrition
    A woman sits astride smears its leavings on a desiccated soul
    A faceless man sees the never mind
    The believers begging his council.

    79 words
  • su2anne

    Unfit to enter by su2anne

    The discourse of an unhinged
    Who’s grasp of reality’s threshold;
    The tenants of which damn her entry,
    Leave her hung out in a cold so bleak
    Hell would freeze over.

    56 words
  • su2anne

    The crow’s story by su2anne

    And where are the Gods?
    With destruction wrought
    Begging falls on shuttered ears
    Statues weep like arrows loose
    To piece the hearts of the unsung

    54 words
  • JRGarland

    Geisha by JRGarland

    Engaging wonders to pass the time away
    Dappling the spirits within a river of song
    Geisha women provide a succulent meal
    Dancing to delightful music played by their hand
    Work gives no place to the laught…

    101 words
  • ©The Creative  Minds

    Follow Your Dreams by ©The Creative ...

    Setting goals puts you squarely in charge of your own life…

    353 words
  • JRGarland

    The Engaging Wonder by JRGarland

    The engaging wonder
    Sitting majestically upon the quiet waters
    Deep in the realm of reality’s breath
    Lies the fulfillment of all that there is

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    28 words
  • su2anne

    The truth of the matter... by su2anne

    And so here it is I lay
    My mortal body bloody
    I raise my head to see flesh sliced
    The pulse of viscera
    Reminds me there is still life
    The howl of the old one
    Tells otherwise…

    88 words
  • su2anne

    Its never too late by su2anne

    Half gone an eye remains
    From it a single tear falls;
    Her world encapsulated within,
    It shatters the unborn of hope

    60 words
  • JRGarland

    Ancient Souls by JRGarland

    Come dear brother, it is time to know
    The reason for our existence
    From ages past this time was set
    To do battle with our timeless foe
    We are ancient souls, eons old
    We’ve drifted through life as br…

    126 words
  • su2anne

    Fool’s gold by su2anne

    Silence is what…
    The absence of sound?
    Salty trails speak of grief’s rivulets
    Where the heart-land breaks again and again

    79 words
  • su2anne

    What to do... by su2anne

    Her mouth is rimmed with her lover’s blood
    Her breast aches no more
    They wander the plains of the in between
    Never able to ascend for the gods have forsaken both

    35 words
  • JRGarland

    Victory or Defeat (A collaboration with Trena S) by JRGarland

    Beaten to a pulp, body torn asunder
    Death awaits this beacon of light
    Who has lived his life as a noble son should
    Giving hope its beginning unto the multitude
    Who will grow in numbers unto the worldR…

    215 words