Showing posts with label fumes. Show all posts
Showing posts with label fumes. Show all posts


Playing around with some smoke bombs in a dark forest
here in Brussels... If you wish to enlarge the picture a bit,
simply click on it, as usual. Model: Caroline Madison.

Like Smoke in Thin Air
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In Between the Lines

By Peter S. Quinn

In between the lines
Something needs to be written
Words for word it defines
What in meaning lies hidden
Plastic world outside
Within its lots of name
Through daily routine's hide
Never exactly the same

The complicated in us
Finding the in between
Roads away and across
Nothing from the outside seen
You and I of just two
Similar spices in line
Know what gets here through
And forces together combine

Yesterdays were ours
With tomorrow still to come
From lost world's inside powers
That we don't know where are from
Something is never finished
Only like smoke in thin air
In its drifting diminished
Away from reality here
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Dancing Horse in the Sky
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© 2008 - Hubert Lebizay
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Sky Horses
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By Waltzing Mouse

White horses
Dancing amidst the heavens
Leaping, swaying beyond the stars

They are silent in their night watch
Moving slowly, searching
For the moon

Suddenly, lightning strikes
They dissipate into the inky sky
And become a soundless band of bitter night

(Poem's source : poemsabout.com)


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The poem and photo appeared on hubzay.deviantart.com
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Creative Commons License
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