The Tale…

pressed between the thin pages of  Memoirs
hidden inside a shell protected by a thick wall of lies
describing each story and molded with flowing deception
where truth is invaded with graphic inaccuracies
that chapters become a losing book of a decaying tale…
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Statue

standing there at the corner
no words could ever be said
eyes that never see
nose that never breath
ears that’s all deaf
hair that don’t need a comb
arms that never stretch
legs that cannot walk
body that doesn’t have flesh
shoes that carry all its weight
dressed in all white 
but nowhere to go
all day it pretends to know
that it sees us all
it’s just there standing
all alone
it doesn’t need to sleep
in the comfort of a bed
’cause  it’s all concrete
and forever be a statue…

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Poetry Challenge 2017 #6 – Ninefold style : Home

cool tears have flowed from her chinky eyes
passing every second was piercing
firmly grasping the sarcophagus

my thoughts knocked and sympathy walked in
the reason behind the ill-timed grief
my own tears dropped and flowed down my cheek

her sadness i felt, my heart in pain
illness got her mother so early
her soul depart to heaven, her home

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Weekly Photo Challenge: Water

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Some constituents of sea water influence the shade of blue of the sea. The deeper the depth, the bluer the water. You can see here two hues of blue. The far side is bluer than the near side. This Camotes Island beach shows the intrinsic property of water which is caused by the selective absorption and the scattering of white light.