Painting borrowed from Bing
Perceptions
Restless ever changing hues
Shift endlessly
The colours of our lives.
Dark clouds morph
Into summer blues;
Livid reds dissolve
In sun-lit streams
And cascade
Into our fickle dreams.
Complex,
We shape ourselves
Upon the medley of our past;
Reasoning
Contrasting
With contingent facts.
Our future so well or ill defined
Hewn in the colours
Of our mind.
Complex emotions,
Self-denial
And delusions;
We perceive ourselves,
Our lives
In grand illusions.
Anna :o]
aka: HyperCRYPTICal
Posted over on her site Hypercryptical
Listed as #69 over on Masgpie Tales 63
Thursday, April 28, 2011
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