Change of Perspective

Turn the world on its side 

and you may see the world looking back at you.

Reflections in a mountain lake

tipped that way

reveals a totem pole of sorts.

I count six or more strange faces.

what do you see?

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Moment #25

 Stones on the shore of the Ligurian Sea

Italy

Moment #25

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How Things Go

 I wrote words

No one could read

Made them into stories

No one believed 

Put them in a book

Everyone wanted to burn

But then we all fell off the Earth

When it failed to turn

Sometimes that's how things go

I painted pictures

no one really understood

a real smart person said

the problem is they are way too good

Most people really want to know

if they are supposed to see a duck

But what you have here

is somewhere between wow and yuck

 And that can be how things go

Sometimes you make stuff

And people keep asking why

And you say well, I had an idea

So I thought I would try

Try as you might

Most just don't understand

They should just stop asking questions 

And lend you a hand

And this too is how things go

Shall I go...

on?

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Image above is a photo of a painting of mine that was then layered with multiple filters in a computer photo program.  it has no title at this posting. 

Maybe, "How Things Go"

I Can't Be The Only One

 Do you see the lines between us?

 I can't be the only one.

When I pass you by,

Do you feel the pull?

On the line,

Do you have a grip on it?

Or

Are you unaware?

That's Okay!

I see the lines.

No!

I feel the lines.

The lines between us,

 Connecting us.

You have to want to see them,

Feel them.

Yes!

It's a little scary.

I know! 

It means you are never alone.

The lines connect you,

To everyone and everything.

Welcome to the Universe!

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