Linda G. Hill


Perfect days
pass far too quickly
with the sun glimmering
between leaves of green
not even the soft warm breeze
can blow away the hue
of emerald bliss.

But time
presses the hands of the clock
onward, ignoring the euphoria
of this human –
this speck upon the earth
who creates amidst
a perfect day’s inspiration.

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Deathstar Sunset

Don Charisma

The sunset wasn’t all that great, until a little cloud slid across the sun. It reminded me of the deathstar, about to fire a deadly laser from that dark shadow.

Fortunately it wasn’t quite the end of the world.


Taken London, UK dannyboybroderick

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