A TWO-FACED WONDER

A TWO-FACED WONDER

Beautiful rose.
Soft and velvety.
Protected by sharp thorns.
Bright in the sunshine.
Dark in the moonlight.
A two-faced wonder.

THE WATCHFUL EYE

The beauty.

The colors.

The design.

The fine details.

The watchful eye.

No picture can be painted

or statue created

to capture

this perfection,

this awe-inspiring wonder.

Here’s to the creator.

TWO-FACED WONDER

TWO-FACED WONDER

Beautiful rose.
Soft and velvety.
Protected by sharp thorns.
Bright in the sunshine.
Dark in the moonlight.
A two-faced wonder.

TWO-FACED WONDER

TWO-FACED WONDER 

Beautiful rose.
 Soft and velvety.
 Protected by sharp thorns.
 Bright in the sunshine.
 Dark in the moonlight.
 A two-faced wonder.

A BOOK

Open a book for me.

Just wait and you will see.

Life opens its door.

So much to explore.

Words ring out so true.

In colors like blue.

You will never know

If you let it go.

Source:boy-so-pale

THE WATCHFUL EYE

The beauty.
The colors.
The design.
The fine details.
The watchful eye.
No picture can be painted
or statue created to capture
this perfection,
this awe-inspiring wonder.
Here’s to the creator.

TWO-FACED WONDER

TWO-FACED WONDER

Beautiful rose.
Soft and velvety.
Protected by sharp thorns.
Bright in the sunshine.
Dark in the moonlight.
A two-faced wonder.

RESPECT OUR ELDERS

The wonder.
The awe.
The majesty
of nature.
We are mere specks
on the surface of life.
Mere dots on the
timeline of eternity.
We should know our place.
And respect our elders.

A KEYHOLE TO THE WORLD

blackoutraven:

Metamorphosis IV by ThisYearsGirl

A small opening.
A keyhole.
Is all that we need.
To see.
To dream.
To imagine.
To look beyond.
Beyond the everyday.
To the world beyond.
Beyond our imagination.
To the unknown.
To be free.

A WINTER WONDERLAND

The gate is open.
I’m going inside.
I wonder who owns this property.
Is it some computer wizard
or maybe a movie star?
For now, it’s mine.
It is quiet and deserted.
No footsteps in the snow,
besides mine.
The trees extend far into the distance.
All I can see is white and more white.
A winter wonderland
created just for me.
I hear a rumbling sound
coming from beneath me.
It’s not beneath me
but next to me.
Two Doberman Pinschers
are growling up at me.
"Zeus, Apollo?"
More growling.
Time to run.
For my life.

A DOOR

A door.
A simple door.
A pot of flowers
sitting before it.
The number one beside it.
What does it mean?
Is the door closed off
from the outside?
No one is to enter.
Why?
Why are the flowers
blocking the way?
Is there a hidden society
tucked away inside?
Or maybe a family
afraid of visitors.
You’ll never know,
unless you knock on the door.
Do you really want to?
Do you want to find out,
or maybe keep it a secret?
The truth might not be
as interesting,
as tantalizing.
Walk away.
Keep the mystery alive.

A CONUNDRUM

The chicken or the egg.
Which came first?
What a conundrum.
Who knows?
Or who even cares?
Each one leads to a miracle.
A miracle of nature.
Where did nature come from?
Who knows?
Or who even cares?
It exists.
It’s beautiful.
And we should enjoy it.

SEA OF GOLD

fuckingbizarre:

Sea of Gold by Maciej Bartnicki on 500px

The land beckons to you.
You want to sink your
feet into its soft sand.
You want to watch the
sun set
on its shimmering water.
The sand parts to show
its hidden treasures.
You stick your toes into
the cold water.
It is everything you’d imagined
and much more.
Dream your dreams and
someday they might come true.

THE WATCHFUL EYE

The beauty.
The colors.
The design.
The fine details.
The watchful eye.
No picture can be painted
or statue created to capture
this perfection,
this awe-inspiring wonder.
Here’s to the creator.

TWO-FACED WONDER

Beautiful rose.
Soft and velvety.
Protected by sharp thorns.
Bright in the sunshine.
Dark in the moonlight.
A two-faced wonder.

THE GAZEBO IN THE PARK

THE GAZEBO IN THE PARK

The gazebo stands in the middle
of the town park.
In the daylight hours, it welcomes tourists
and residents with its colorful trellis of flowers.
Children love to play in this creative wonder.
At night, its true nature is revealed.
It stands dark and silent, waiting…
On this night, flickering candles can be
seen in its dark recesses.
A noose is dangling from its wide beams.
Does it have unwelcome visitors?
Who are they waiting for?
Are they waiting for the innocent of Oasis
to wander into its dark depths?
Would you like to be one of them?
THE DEAD GAME
Kindle
http://amzn.to/1lKvMrP

Nook
http://bit.ly/1lFdqNj

A TIME TO THINK

groteleur:

Inspiration ballet photography >

A time to pause and reflect.
Let the world continue its spinning,
while you stop and think.
Take a deep breath before
moving on to your next adventure.
Before the future becomes the present.

INFINITY

Infinity

Originally posted on indigo silence Research:

UNLOCK THE DOOR

Unlock the door.
Enter and be amazed.
A book can unlock your mind to many
adventures and mysteries.
What you can experience is endless.
All you have to do is pick up a book
and let it perform its magic on you.

NATURE'S WONDER

wonderous-world:

Stag Sunrise by Alex Saberi

NATURE’S BEAUTY

Even the deer pauses to watch
The sun rise in the morning.