Black and White 

Down by the lakefront 
I live in a black and white world
Bottling my kaleidoscope 
To be carried to the distant

I am never satisfied
In a world of colour
For in a black and white world
There will alway be possibility 

There is a drive I thrive on
A burning flame of passion
Raw, unfixed thoughts 
Uncoloured dreams

Down by the lakefront 
Captured in a black and white photo
No blue to your sky, no green to weeds
More room for visions for the unsatisfied soul

Where Country Meets Sunset

Delightful

Like a country girl

In white taffeta

 

Anti

Like vino

Staining the white shift dress

 

In sync

Like a happy go lucky belle

Sunset gazing

 

Bashful

Like a flushed faced damsel

Thinking of her James Dean

 

Pretty purples, these swaying bluebells

At her feet

White taffeta, pollen stained

 

One plus one

Equals two

Where country meets sunset