The Simple Sunday Muses on Classical Menage!
Welcome to the CPC’s First Official Simple Sunday Picture Challenge of Summer!
This week we are featuring for your consideration, another piece of art by – anonymous. Almost certainly not the same anonymous as our last one. But still no need to thank the artist since we have no idea who it is!
See what your poetic muse makes of this curious image!
Be sure to read and comment curiously on your fellow Pals’ interpretations!
Also please click on the heart at the top of the blog if this challenge suits your fancy! -Bob/Scotorum
Title: Classical Menage
curiouser and curiouser…….wink*
Hello Bob / Cherie .. Awesome art work Classical Menage will have to ponder a nit bit be right back .. Hugs :love: :love:
TIMEWARP
The ghosts of divas from the past
swirled throughout the cosmos vast,
brought back to earth on comet’s tail
to reprise past senses’ regale.
The second time around proved strange,
as fogbanks rolled from beach to range.
Inside their homes no need to rise,
the audience came by surprise.
Silent smoke formed old time faces,
swirls of hair and fancy laces.
Would residents have looked that way,
views would have taken breath away.
None saw the eerie sight that night
of sopranos’ and altos’ flight,
although a few, while dozing off
heard vocalized old ballads soft.
Next day, on waking, some discussed
how dreams, as though from pixie dust,
had lifted them on wings of time
back to when a lusty rhyme
or patriotic stirring march
had proudly stiffened spines like starch
in bright blanched collars split by tie;
and every dreamer, cast a sigh.
Copyright June 24th 2012 RGD
REFLECTIONS IS ME
~
Many faces shapes
All wit different meanin
Reflations they are all one
~
Just looked at in a different light
One for my happy face
For all to see
~
Two for the face
That I want people
To see
~
Third is the face
I want no ones to see
The many reflations of me
Very transience I kin be
Written By: Bettie Davis ————————- © June 24 , 2o12
A fascinating work of art to be sure. Will ponder and try to write a piece. Wishing everyone a wonderful Sunday.
Thoughts running in my head.
I can’t sleep to night.
I feel like nothening is going right.
I feel so alone in this big dark room.
I wish I could ride my broom up into the sky.
I feel the earth shake between my eyes.
I feel gloomy to day.
I wish I could just walk away from the pain.
My back is killing me and making my mind go insane.
My spirit has washed away.
I’m falling deep into sorrow.
The light is barely showing.
I’m restless beyond my sleep.
Something in my soul creeps.
I don’t know what’s wrong with me.
But I do know something at right to be.
I feel my soul seep.
Tears running down to my feet.
A spiral wind of pain I’m in deep.
Laughter hurts to breath.
My hearts feels like it bleeds.
I’m under a spell and I dont feel well.
Everyone can tell.
I look like shit.
And I easily throw fits.
Throwing up my fist.
While hate fester inside.
This is one hell of a life ride.
And there is nobody bye my side.
I’m falling and falling into so much stride.
There is no place to hide.
It’s me and this cruel world trying to stay alive.
MIRROW MIRROW
Many places
Two too many faces
No one the same
As I travel my way
I see good and bad all along the way
Some reflective of me
I see me
And I wonder
Is it really me that I see
Turn away
This life is not for me
Then I see the
Sad lonely face
Say to self
This one is for me
For inside I feel just this way
Yet no will should ever know this
They only see just what I portray they to see
This is me my whole life to be lonely is the me
Why I have no idea at all
There be people
All around
Yet this feeling
I can not escape
Are am I really tryin
Reflection reflections I flare
Do you see the real me
Of what I really am
Are want to be
Many faces I do proclaim
They are mine to have and to hole
Yet I show you only what I want you to see
Written By: Bettie Davis ————————— © June 24 , 2o12
We are three sisters
I love each one of you,
And I know you love me
~~~
We’re not always together,
Life sometimes keeps us apart.
But we’re never separated
We’re in each other’s heart.
~~~
Now I know we’ve had our troubles,
But we always get thru.
The real message is you love me,
And I also love you.
~~~
We have had lots of good times
That we’ll never forget
Sometimes we worry
And sometimes we fret
~~~
But if God ever gave me
Something special you see,
It might have been the blessing of,
My wonderful Step sisters you are.
~~~
Collab: Flossie Fryer June 24Th,2012
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Thought of this shopping at the mall with my daughter….. 🙂