A BOOK IS A TREASURE

 

 

A long journey to become an author,
Days of soul searching and hard work.
The words need to be enticing and clear,
A bridge to the reader’s heart.

A movie camera sweeps across scenes,
So does a book’s point of view.
One point of view shows one angle
While changing points of view reveal more.

To be lost in a book is indeed a gift,
An escape from the mundane and boring.
A visit to far away places can be
An adventure to open your mind’s eye.

Once completed, a book is a treasure,
A symbol of the author’s hopes and dreams.
A confectioner’s delight to be tasted and savored,
To be remembered by the many or just a few.

SEA OF GOLD

fuckingbizarre:

Sea of Gold by Maciej Bartnicki on 500px

 

The sun sets

on glistening sand.

The ground splits open

to reveal a path.

Miles into the distance,

the path continues.

Through the mud,

you trudge.

Sinking into the muck,

you forge ahead.

Roadblocks or rocks

won’t deter you.

A crooked road it may be,

but follow it you must

until the bitter end.

A BOOK IS A TREASURE

A long journey to become an author.
Days of soul searching and hard work.
The words need to be enticing and clear.
A bridge to the reader’s heart.

A movie camera sweeps across scenes.
So does a book’s point of view.
One point of view shows one angle.
Changing points of view can reveal many more.

To be lost in a book is truly a gift.
An escape from the mundane and boring.
A visit to far away places.
An adventure to open your mind’s eye.

Once completed, a book is a treasure.
A symbol of an author’s hopes and dreams.
A confectioner’s delight to be tasted and savored.
To be remembered by many or just a few.

THE DOOR

An open door invites.<br /> An open door beckons to visitors.<br /> Who can resist an open door?<br /> Who doesn’t want to take a peek inside?<br /> What treasures might be hidden on the other side?<br /> Or what evil might be lying in wait for us?<br /> Open the door and find out.<br /> I know you want to.

An open door invites.

An open door beckons to visitors.

Who can resist an open door?

Who doesn’t want to take a peek inside?

What treasures might be hidden on the other side?

Or what evil might be lying in wait for us?

Open the door and find out.

I know you want to.

THE LOST ROOM

Luminaire<br /> THE CRYSTAL CHANDELIER<br /> HANGS OVER THE DARK ROOM.<br /> A ROOM THAT WAS ONCE ALIVE<br /> WITH MUSIC AND DANCING.<br /> NOW IT’S A DARK ROOM<br /> FULL OF OLD SHADOWS AND<br /> SOME NEW, UNUSUAL SHADOWS.<br /> COME VISIT END HOUSE AT OASIS,<br /> A HOUSE FULL OF MEMORIES OF<br /> ITS VIBRANT PAST.<br /> THE DEAD GAME HAS BEGUN.

Luminaire

THE CRYSTAL CHANDELIER

HANGS OVER THE DARK ROOM.

A ROOM THAT WAS ONCE ALIVE

WITH MUSIC AND DANCING.

NOW IT’S A DARK ROOM

FULL OF OLD SHADOWS AND

SOME NEW, UNUSUAL SHADOWS.

COME VISIT END HOUSE AT OASIS,

A HOUSE FULL OF MEMORIES OF

ITS VIBRANT PAST.

THE DEAD GAME HAS BEGUN.