Showing posts with label peek. Show all posts
Showing posts with label peek. Show all posts

Thursday, January 3, 2019

OPEN THE DOOR




OPEN THE DOOR

A door invites.

A door beckons.

Who can resist?

Do you want to take a peek?

A treasure might be hidden on the other side.

Or evil might be lying in wait.

Open the door.

Step inside.

I know you want to.

Tuesday, December 11, 2018

THE SPOT






A peek at perfection
is what I need.

A glimpse of heaven
to fill my soul.

The hot sun
to fulfill my yearnings.

It’s here for me
in this one spot.

Thursday, January 4, 2018

A KEYHOLE




A keyhole
Is all that we need.
To see.
To dream.
Let our imagination soar
To the world beyond.
To the unknown.
A peek.

Thursday, September 7, 2017

THE WINDOW


Alley dark
whitechapelwitch
She peeks through the curtain.
Of this I am certain,
she knows nothing of fear
as I draw myself near.
A smile is on her face
as I quicken my pace.
The window grows dark
but she left her mark.
I know which room she does live in.
It must be tidy as a pin.
Her dark eyes have beseeched me.
I know she will complete me.
I just have to summon the courage
before my heart goes back to storage.
We belong together as one.
I won’t stop until I have won.
I raise my hand to the door.
My tears are ready to pour.
I won’t step away.
I’ve come to here stay.

Monday, April 25, 2016

A TEASE






A peek at the beauty ahead.
A glimpse of the possibilities.
A hint of its dark majesty.
A tease of what’s to come.
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Monday, April 4, 2016

LET THE WORLD COME TO ME


Source:


Tall windows to let in the day.
The sun rises and shoots its ray.
I watch people saunter by.
Peek into windows up high.
Nothing can get past me.
I’m free as you can see.
To let the world come home to me.
I’m as happy as I can be.

Sunday, April 3, 2016

A PICTURE OF LIFE INSIDE



A picture of life inside.
A window so hard to find
Of laughter and love
Would fit like a glove.
Soft music I can hear.
I want to be right there
With the people having fun
Lit up orange like the sun.

Friday, July 31, 2015

OPEN THE DOOR


An open door invites.<br /> An open door beckons to visitors.<br /> Who can resist an open door?<br /> Who doesn’t want to take a peek inside?<br /> What treasures might be hidden on the other side?<br /> Or what evil might be lying in wait for us?<br /> Open the door and find out.<br /> I know you want to.

An open door invites.
An open door beckons.
Who can resist it?
Who doesn’t want to take a peek?
What treasures might be hidden on the other side?
Or what evil might be lying in wait for us?
Open the door and find out.
I know you want to.


Thursday, July 2, 2015

A PEEK



A PEEK

A peek into a window.
Just one peek through the glass.
Imagine what you could see.
What you could witness.
A glimpse of life.
A family.
Warmth, passion, love.
Coldness, hate, fights.
The reality of life.


 

Sunday, April 12, 2015

A GLIMPSE OF PARADISE




frogsign: modernambition: Glimpse of the Otherside


A GLIMPSE OF PARADISE

I just want a glimpse.

A little peek.

Of paradise.

Before it’s gone.

For good.

Could we hold onto paradise?

Keep it close.

Keep it for ourselves.

We could.

In our dreams.

In our memories.

Hold it close to your heart.

Sunday, March 8, 2015

A PEEK



A PEEK

Just a peek.
Is all it takes.
To get a feeling.
To get a glimpse.
Into a different life.

Do I want to know?
Do I dare?
To take that peek.
To see more.
To know more.
 
How do I not dare?
I want to see.
I want to know.
What life is
for someone else.

I will take that peek.
I want to see.
I want to know.
What life can be 
for me.

Sunday, June 29, 2014

THE DOOR


An open door invites.
An open door beckons to visitors.
Who can resist an open door?
Who doesn’t want to take a peek inside?
What treasures might be hidden on the other side?
Or what evil might be lying in wait for us?
Open the door and find out.
I know you want to.
An open door invites.
An open door beckons to visitors.
Who can resist an open door?
Who doesn’t want to take a peek inside?
What treasures might be hidden on the other side?
Or what evil might be lying in wait for us?
Open the door and find out.
I know you want to.

Sunday, May 25, 2014

FAR FROM THE MADDING CROWD

rosiesdreams:

Somewhere ..   Photo by David Soar 

I love this picture.
It brings many images to mind.
An isolated cabin somewhere on a rise
of land near a small body of water.
Darkness is surrounding the cabin
but there&#8217;s a light inside.
Smoke is drifting upward from the chimney.
Someone is home.
Who lives there?
Why would someone want to live
far from the madding crowd?
Does the person ever feel lonely?
I don&#8217;t see a car.
How does this person travel?
I want to peek into the window.
Should I?
rosiesdreams:
Somewhere ..   Photo by David Soar
I love this picture.
It brings many images to mind.
An isolated cabin somewhere on a rise
of land near a small body of water.
Darkness is surrounding the cabin
but there’s a light inside.
Smoke is drifting upward from the chimney.
Someone is home.
Who lives there?
Why would someone want to live
far from the madding crowd?
Does the person ever feel lonely?
I don’t see a car.
How does this person travel?
I want to peek into the window.
Should I?