Sometimes you are the universe,
and sometimes the universe is you.
here’s lookin’ at you, kid
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Time marches down the streets of our lives
sometimes we fall
and sometimes we get back up
life is crazy sometimes
watch out
Fruiting bodies
Orbs of edibility
Supporters of other life
We are connected together
Givers and Takers
Of each other
Travelers and homebodies
Floating by and resting for a while
Stop and admire
Take a moment
Give respect
To each other
On this path of life
Weathered
what does it mean to wither away
how time carves its own niches
when does it all end
why did you have to go
where are you now
I’ll be waiting
under the weather
May the heavens fill your soul, again.
Go forth, take it all in, stop and breath
let it all, every single breeze, pass by
stand tall and be renewed
And go in peace.
clothed in a state of undress
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Don’t normally post works in progress.
Then again, I’m definitely not normal.
In order to create something from myself
I must be clothed in a state of undress.
Couldn’t ever paint on the street.
Don’t like people looking over my shoulder.
Too many greedy eyes smiling waiting for it. So GO!
Into the public, the masses are laden with wolves.
Look yourself in the eye, then die. Admit defeat.
Walk into your fear, conquer the beast within
Choke on it and recover. Did you ever almost die?
Times are changing, life is upgraded dreams
The mind’s eye, will find itself (and wink)
at center with it all, all of it with the one
showing off, bouncing, dancing, singing out
louder until someone finally sees the whisper
shhh.
markw8-8-14
Just thought I’d share. Let me know what you think!
Also this, just because.
Thanks for read/watch/skim/eat/absorb/ing! 😀
Westview pale tree of ghosts
I am the setting sun, the moon rising, and the universe appreciating itself.
Try as I like, the art bursts through all my procrastintorial efforts:
through the lens, the eye sees, another world
