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fading americana

GEORGE

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Some of the images in my blog can be found on Google. However, this one is mine. I am also in the process of compiling some of my other photography to be posted as well. Feel free to comment, complain or give advice on how i can improve. Thank you all once again.

I am as a piece of loosed bark tossed in a sea of turmoil. Beaten below the waters of dark emotion again and again by the waves of time that cruely ripped me from the rooted safety of what i have come to know and pushed from the ones i love. I fight back but my efforts seem only to pull me farther away. While my need for that old haven prevents me from coming to rest on any friendly shore. And with no place to rest i will soon begin to falter and the waves of time will gain their vengeance and i will not rise forth again.

turn on the music
and turn it up loud
because everyone knows
that now may be the last time
make it good
and make it stron
sooner or later
it will all be gone

kisses

I lay in a field of grasses and flowers. The sun hot on my face the dirt cool under my back. The corners of my eyes crinkle with laughter as the blades of grass tickle my toes. A slight breath of wind brings petals of pink into the air. These soft petals kiss my cheak and i think of you. A tear slips from my once laughing eyes down the slope of my cheak onto a blade of grass. One tear lost forever. One tear falls for all the thousands that go unshed.