Monday, October 20, 2014

Yonder

Long forgotten are winding roads,
And purple sunsets over oceans cold,
I count the days in ticks and tocks,
Kindling the fire with memories old.
  

 Clicked at Sea Cliff Bridge, Sydney

10 comments:

  1. Oh this is so lovely and haunting. For some reason my mom (who suffers from dementia) came into my head.

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  2. Oh, this is beautiful in a sad way! The words complement the picture perfectly!

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  3. i think the right word is poignant... I always feel a little afraid while reading such thoughts.. a fear of how close my future may be to this

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  4. I love how your words added such a depth of meaning to that picture, Rajlakshmi!

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  5. The picture and the lines make this so haunting,in a good way I mean !

    Random Thoughts Naba..A Monday Morning Brawl...

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  6. Ah, a picture in the spirit of reflection, Rajalakshimi!

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  7. Ah, to reminisence when we are old...hopefully they will be filled with good and better memories rather than seemingly empty ones. The photo fits perfectly with the poem! :) <

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  8. Great and yet a bit sad feeling to look at that picture and read your beautiful poem... Loved it:-)

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  9. I love this haunting piece. Time just keeps drifting on...

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