Thursday, 5 April 2012

Thursday; sad; "spend and done";

SAD; a capricious word, as it quivers and waits
 on the edge of one's being;
 to erupt in solitude.
 It  haunts all smiles and doles out fears,
it robs all laughter 
and dances on tears. Ts

Photo/Words  ©Ts

Wednesday, 4 April 2012

Wednesday; shadow play;

Are you back or never?
Shadow of a bird,
 flying here and flying there;
On this twisted, unsung day
do you really care?

Photo/Words ©Ts