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Image: Courtesy of Mindlovemisery (here)
Paper cranes crowding milling around
Floating clouding an antagonized mind
Fair proposition to a disturbed frown?
Rights to peaceful privacy was divine
Accord space to one tortured unfairly
Legacy of noble intentions in the open
How one yearned to bask in rare ecstasy
If only one dared to seek for assistance
Friends were there and ever willing
Would they unashamedly accept infamy
To be seen with those discarded beings
Down and out their unsolicited destiny
For Mindlovemisery's Menagerie
Photo Challenge #30
Would they unashamedly accept infamy
ReplyDeleteTo be seen with those discarded beings... some won't and didn't but if you can find a friend who loves no matter what... all right then. :) Nicely written, Hank
Choices can define in such a moment indeed
ReplyDeleteinteresting verse for a very cool picture....
ReplyDeletei wonder why we dont accept friends and their thoughts...
thinking we know better at times...
but then again we are the ones that have to live with it
but our choices can affect well more than ourselves....
A lot of melancholy in that lonely soul...
ReplyDeletecomplex thoughts
ReplyDeleteGood picture and a very food for thought poem.
ReplyDeleteWell written Hank.
sometimes we just go it alone
ReplyDeleteInteresting take on this photo of so many screaming interpretations! Perhaps we need to accept that we are alone in the physical sense, and if some follow/support then that is the bonus...Enjoyed your thought provoking poem, Hank
ReplyDeleteI love every line, a powerful and profound piece of work. I am the sort to bottle up and go my own way
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