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Showing posts with label bicycles. Show all posts
Showing posts with label bicycles. Show all posts

Sunday, August 2, 2015

Monochromatic

"I'm restless.  Things are calling me away.  My hair is being pulled by the stars again."--Anais Nin

This is the picture prompt from Mindlovemisery's Menagerie 

MONOCHROMATIC

When your world
 is but one color
flowers are empty

I remember child hood
and believing
in dandelion wishes

Swinging high
to touch the clouds
bicycles were freedom

Colors fade to one
memories in a dusty box
are bones of the past

Also for the Tuesday Platform
at
Imaginary Garden With Real Toads.

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