ekphrastic poetry

work

  The five o’clock shadow Looms But not on my chin I’m just waiting for the work to end   When it does I’m more than ready   Yet I find myself Drifting back in Unfinished thoughts Interactions on replay   If only I could clock out and be out or at least get paid

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evolution of being

  There is an unfolding of time and place   An etching of experiences A living, breathing, multi-dimensional map   Depicting your personal ventures and explorations Shape and substance is developed Day by day Hour upon hour   The choices you make The routes you take   There is an evolution to being   Life

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Tomorrow

  I watch the pastel hues fade Knowing the darkness will rise   My eyes scan across the silhouette of the ridge As if somewhere on the other side Offers the promise of tomorrow   But it is never really a promise, is it? A hope for some, an expectation for others But a promise?

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Captured

Time fades with the sun. You stand at the edge of a dream, a wish, an inspiration. Your lenses reflect the colors of the coming night but what do your eyes still hold? In a photo or a memory, beauty may be captured but never contained. Beauty is alive and lives in each present moment.

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No end dates

  In these days of indecision Possibility Competes with Stability   The lure of the adventure The fear of the unknown   I try so hard to weigh all the options To make the right choices   Creating a life of decision fatigue Analysis paralysis reigns   But, there’s one area of certainty A uniquely

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