Wednesday, November 9, 2011

HNT: ON THE CUSP OF A LISP


*CLICKY CLICKY*




first, click on the ruins (of my overhead tree view) for #2 in the series

THEN, CLICK HERE, RIGHT HERE



the war is over, you've lost
you have turned into the traitor you thought you would
getting the fuck out of dodge as the bombs rained down onto your tree fort
you leave your only family behind and race to the nearest clearing
there, a huge, unsurvivable jump into a large patch of tall woods and branches
you close your eyes to avoid any circumstance
you slowly raise your arm wings as the missiles are used now
you jump, bird
you jump, you did it, it's over
what do you see on the way down?
you fly, what to say?
bird




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10 comments:

Gucci Mama said...

Your words are as striking as your lovely pictures.

Fabulous!

KaziGrrl said...

I fly... up, as a wind current catches me and tosses me to the sky. Up and ever up, to dizzying heights, to rapture...

~Kazi xxx

heelsnstocking said...

Wonderful pics and words

Happy HNT xxx

Cheeky Minx said...

I'll jump, take flight, soar... As long as you and and your bird and your pixels glide along with me... :*

the late phoenix said...

gucci: strike the match to glory

kazi: your rapture > The Rapture

heel: hi there

cheeky: the pixels are a headache on airplanes

Marnie said...

Well said xo

the late phoenix said...

marnie: o hai, how's it going?

viemoira said...

lol - I love your pics!! :D
~viemoira

the late phoenix said...

vie: *waves from the forest*

notaperfectlife said...

Love the words and I like what you done with the picture.... I can't wait to see more.

xxx
Sophia