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The tree in my back yard
on dark and stormy days
Becomes a life like creature
that peers out all gloomy and grey.
The water drips down
the thick recesses of the bark,
in well sought out paths,
eerily calling forth the beings
from within the tree.
Water, life giving water
falling from the sky
awakens my senses
and opens my eyes
to see.
The living souls all around us
the ones we do not see.
Other dimensions and places in time.
Uniquely linked and networked
in worlds unknown.
What we think we see,
we do not know
and what we think we know,
we do not see,
for blind are we to other lives
seeing not but our own.
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Frozen blues come to mind
as the ice clearly envelopes
the plants I find.
If its spring?,
I certainly can not tell.
The cold has implanted
its self so well.
This frozen blue has a touch
of gold and a hint to a
special day.
The delicate cross in its
center suggests Easter
is on its way.
The sun will start shining
soon for the spiritual kind.
Bringing a peace for those
with a way to find
peace of mind.
Photograph of Ice wrapped around some tree branches on a blue towel. Mirrored only.
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Sticks and stones and witches brew.
The cat in the pot is looking at you.
Eyes and teeth and bones in the nasty stew.
The witches season with things they grew.
Creepy crawling things that once flew.
In the nightmares of children that cat dose mew.
Under the snow
not under a bridge.
Is where this troll
of the snow dose live.
Many have tried to
play in the snow.
Only to return with
cold noses and toes.
Always seeking
refuge that a warm
home can give.
Be careful when
you venture out,
that your trip is
quick
Remember, under the
snow, is where the
snow troll dose live.
When a building is alive,
every corner can see you.
Following your every step
from the inner halls to your
car too.
Walking faster will not save you.
Be polite, do not write on the walls,
throw away your trash too.
These are just a few things
I would remember to do.
Least the building sees you
Out of the fire the tiger leaps,
Silently following its prey.
Watch your young closely,
keep them away.
Fire is dangerous,
It dose not like to play.
Creeping through the night like a tiger,
It often finds its way.
So be safe, keep watch,
every night and day.
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Heirlooms,
lost,
in another
time and place.
Destined,
to take up,
someone
else's space.
Understanding,
sentiment and family
lines have,
with these items,
been traced.
Emotions,
flowing from
everyone's face.
A death,
often comes with,
the throwing away
of a family's grace.
Created by photographing Grandma's Heirloom jewelry and Dad's hunting string, on a red pillow, mirrored for the view and given a slight detail filter.
In the spring the Iris
sprouts and grows.
The flowers have started
to peek out as nature sows.
The long green leaves
coming up in rows.
When the colorful flowers
will bloom, no one knows.
For now in this art work,
my spring longing shows.
Photograph of Iris leaves,
mirrored and inverted.
Saturated for extra color.
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When I am driving along at night
and the darkness shows no signs of light.
The road seems long and out of sight
but then the Angel comes with a guiding light.
Leading me through the long dark night.
Keeping me safe from the driver's plight.
Giving alertness to wary eyes and sight.
This Angel in the dark guides me home at night.
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Photograph of car lights at night, mirrored only.
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Heart to heart although we
may sometimes be apart.
Be it here or be it there,
our love is shared
everywhere.
Molten mixed,
combining together
as one.
Red hot,
seared into the soul.
is our connection hun.
Photograph of round quarter size left over metal pieces and coiled metal, mirrored and color saturated.
This is mirrored only view of the bottle with water and flashlights I used to create the More than we can see art piece.
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Lost in the frame
are the pieces
of the mind,
far more than
what you see.
First glance brings
the sudden face,
that smiles
back with glee.
Second glance sees,
the Jesus figure
with arms outstretched
for you and me.
Then comes
two ferry men,
floating on
rushing water.
seeking those
who will pay
their fee..
Last but not least
the dragons face
looking down
at the baby dragon
smiling back at me.
Fire
hot,
burning
against the
grain.
Fire
hot,
sizzling
in the
brain.
Fire
hot,
most
cant take
the
pain.
Fire
hot,
Thank God
for the
rain.
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In the flower beds at night,
as the little buds are
tucked in tight.
A monster grows out of sight.
when you sleep without a light.
If you knew what grew
beneath you,
In the darkest hours of night.
you would take flight.
Lily Mimic plays with your plight.
Scratching at the depths of fright.
Once its in your mind it holds you tight.
Caught within the roots with little fight.
Lily Mimic controls your Night.
In your mind out of sight.
In the grander
web of design
I find myself lost
to the pattern
The hearts,
the cross,
the Star sign
As unique as the
rings of Saturn
This green eye sees
deep in the divine.
Way in deep where the
soul dose long and yearn.
In the grander
web of design
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Plant life firmly
rooted in a pot.
Plant life looks a little
dull but its not.
Look into the plant and one
will see what a life a plant
has got.
It is a Jungle gym and a
resting spot.
Bugs and birds all around
looking for shade
when its hot.
It breaths and lives as
you and I,
in a well rounded
story plot.
For with out it,
our lives would
be for not.
Plant life firmly
rooted in a pot.
Peace Lily in a pot, in front of the morning sunshine, casting shadows. Mirrored, Inverted, 2 fish eye filter's, and saturated.