cookie crumbs
pane squared
comes in all
shades of blue
empty they sit and talk
chairs in blue shadow
until filled by a thought
lost in macro green
twisted trails lead the knowing
with tiny cookie crumbs
open to possibilities
the door to nowhere leads
into the now
chem trails all lead
to the same conclusion
nothing is as it seems
posted by dave at 11:52 PM
2 Comments:
. . . the now: the only time that can be touched . . . .
well Sir...I thought your comment might be directed at the green photo ... perhaps it is haha
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