Photographs are limited in their perspective. They focus on a single subject and present views that extend to the edges of the frame only. Like a photograph my view in life is limited. I can only see so much. The shadows in these photographs point to something beyond the edge of the frame. They serve as a reminder that there is something more.
Monday, October 11, 2010
Monday, October 4, 2010
ending and beginning
Sun setting
golden window pane
remorse growing
unable to explain
the day is ending
unable to refrain
Stars glowing
in the night time air
hollow feeling
rises without care
empty longing
that I can’t repair
Morning calling
to my night time eyes
rain is coming
falling from the sky
a new beginning
that I can’t deny
golden window pane
remorse growing
unable to explain
the day is ending
unable to refrain
Stars glowing
in the night time air
hollow feeling
rises without care
empty longing
that I can’t repair
Morning calling
to my night time eyes
rain is coming
falling from the sky
a new beginning
that I can’t deny
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