Showing posts with label roads. Show all posts
Showing posts with label roads. Show all posts

Tuesday, October 31, 2017

WHITE BLANKET OF SNOW


White Blanket of Snow

WHITE BLANKET OF SNOW

The snow is falling.
Flakes float to the ground.
A hush falls across the city.
Few cars dare to brave the roads.
Too soon for building snowmen.
Footsteps have yet to marr
The white surface.
A white blanket.
Sparkling clean.
The city is refreshed.
Its sins covered.
A rebirth.

Thursday, July 3, 2014

PICTURE PERFECT

atraversso:
By - Sergey Timakov
Why are the most beautiful and peaceful pictures
the ones without people?
Open roads and wide open spaces.
Views of water and land, without people.
A wild deer or wolf wouldn’t detract from
this beauty.
But a person would.
Does mankind mar the beauty of nature?
Do we as a species ruin everything we touch?
Let’s think about this as we gaze out
at the calm water and blue sky.

Sunday, January 19, 2014

THE DEAD GAME--DAY 40




















     One house stood apart from the others and could only be reached from End House. It was the house of Charles Wolf, the famous modern artist. It was situated farther down the cliff, below Minnie and Frank’s home. Wolf’s house was comprised of three main sections, each section having its own green-glassed dome. The house was constructed from concrete and had all its windows blacked out. Todd had never seen the inside of the house and didn’t know if he ever wanted to. Wolf kept to himself and wore a dark scowl on his face whenever Todd happened to notice him in town.
     Todd and his fellow passengers didn’t drive past the homes in the middle section of the mountain, but instead followed the main road along the top of the mountain. After Hayden’s house, the main road took another sharp dip—right before their final destination. Finally we have reached End House and the end of our fateful journey.