May 31, 2015

A Lonesome Spirit

A lonesome spirit,
watches the world go by,
as thousands of moonbows and sunsets die.

Deep in woods,
perched atop the sky,
it sings a dirge,
willing to submerge.

Shrouded in fog,
lost in darkness,
a lonesome spirit watches the world go by,
as thousands of moonbows and sunsets die.
Photograph by Phil Slade

10 comments:

  1. It all works. Very nice words.

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  2. Sad to be so lonely, but why wait for the world to go by? Why not join in and maybe not be so lonely?

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  3. Vandana... many of us are the lonesome spirit that watches life go by.... xox ♡

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  4. Beautiful. I think at one point, we have been lonesome spirits observing the world around us. Until somehow we wake up and move.

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  5. This has such a slow soft feel to it ... loved it :-)

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  6. Yes, it can be lonesome in the woods. One can't really be sure! great lines Vandana!

    Hank

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  7. the descriptions and images are so real! loved it :)

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