forgetting the song
our colours flee from the sun
with summers passing
---
walking east my love
we endeavor to arrive
on islands of joy
---
white sand on dry skin
moist lips hint of salty seas
chit, chat and sunset
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With Adam and Eve
On the Hawkesbury River
Original fun
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Allegorical footprints
Escape all meaning and verse
timeless and tranquil
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run fast on the sand
life's a beach yet all will drown
temporality
walking east my love
we endeavor to arrive
on islands of joy
religious poster
"God, why did I walk alone?
"We were drunk and hopped."
Felix- Long time readin'
white sand on dry skin
moist lips hint of salty seas
chit, chat and sunset
remember the day
that freak jellyfish stung you
on your left ass-cheek?
Very Good, and Hullo Felix, lovely to have you in. In statcounter I seen a few people who seemed to visit quite often but didn't seem to write any haiku. Which is fair enough. I spent years as precisly such a ghost. But still! Nice to have you assume a corporeal form. Kind of thing.
a dozen steps on
already the earth forgets
that we were here
FB
This is the cliché interpretation of the picture
I just thought I would get the crap in first Then I saw Felix had a similar thought
Side by side with God
He hoists my bushed frame aloft
Footsteps transient
Allegorical footprints
Escape all meaning and verse
timeless and tranquil
it's just us now
this our final paradise
never to return
forgetting the song
our colours flee from the sun
with summers passing
With Adam and Eve
On the Hawkesbury River
Original fun
Tony
invisible
footseps in time
washed away with sunshine
walk with me
beyond what we know
to zero point
gone now
to the sea
the endless sea
on an island
stranded
last chance footsteps
Cheers A
Thanks A13, nice one. I like the third one particularly. Too late for the front page but never mind.
Yes the endless sea, i used to love that Iggy pop song..
Cheers A
Ohh. I gota slightly strange word verification here!!
fistist ( no i'm not one thanks ;0)
This photo reminds me of the northern entrance to the Hawksbury River (the tiny island in the photo looks like Lion Island) on which I wandered as a kid. One Christmas I had gone with the school as some part of the Outward Bound movement to Broken Bay. We walked to this point and back from the beach there was a tiny shop where we spent the money we had taken with us on the trip. A corner store miles away from anywhere; those were the days.
Tony
Thanks Tony, you just reminded me of being a little kid in Brisbane and us walking to the local shop to marvel at the matchbox cars. Our pocket money was 20c and Matchbox cars cost 50c. We had to save for three weeks to buy one.
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