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Daily Archives: October 12, 2012

Parting Sorrows

12 Friday Oct 2012

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English: Train station in Łeba.

 

 

 

 

 

The heartbreak of each new parting,

makes me wonder why we say hello.

It leaves me unsettled and wanting,

though I try so hard not to show,

the pain in my heart of the parting,

each bittersweet delaying farewell,

leaving me reeling and hurting,

cast back to my solitary hell.

 

© Parting Sorrows 12.10.2012

By Alexandra Carr-Malcolm

English: Train station in Łeba. (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

 

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Fantastic Elastic

12 Friday Oct 2012

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English: A Pulsar Touch/Command Ladies' LED wa...

 

 

 

 

 

 

Where does time go,

when you’re in a hurry?

It slips away,

with stress and worry.

Hopscotch rules,

it skips a step,

elastically stretches,

in the dentist chair.

Then time just stops,

when tragedy stills,

and doffs its cap,

respecting life’s ills.

 

© Fantastic Elastic 12.10.2012

By Alexandra Carr-Malcolm

Photo credit – English: A Pulsar Touch/Command Ladies’ LED watch, from around 1976 (Photo credit: Wikipedia)

 

Sodium Skies

12 Friday Oct 2012

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English: Hagnaby Road, Old Bolingbroke I don't...

 

 

 

 

 

 

Sheffield streets,

sodium skies.

Satsuma skin,

sallow sight.

 

© Sodium Skies 12.10.2012

By Alexandra Carr-Malcolm

Photo credit – English: Hagnaby Road, Old Bolingbroke I don’t like the orange street lights and nearly turned all the night shots into greyscale images. Well, if you don’t like the colour, try that for yourself. Looking towards the village cross. (Photo credit: Wikipedia)