The walls we build around us to keep sadness out also keeps out the joy. ~Jim Rohn
TOLD BY CARESS
If these walls could speak
What would they say
Would they whisper secrets
Of yesterday
Would they share the past
Or guard it with greed
Touching the surface
What would I read
Between the cracks
What would I find
The diary of
An unspoken mind
Beneath a flaked surface
And chips that fell
Might surviving pieces
Have a story to tell
Would the paint that remained
Be tenacious or flat
Thru one coat or two
Non-reflectively matt
Were the walls smooth and sanded
Primed by soft hand
Were they ready for color
Vibrant or bland
And where it was smooth
Was life boring or blessed
Shhhhh
Listen
These walls.......have a story
Told by caress
Pax
A
3/8/06
Birgit and Roger
Take care,
Sherry
Love & Light,
Joseph
I find myself in these walls very often.
Sandie May Angel a.k.a. Sandie Angel :o)
Great offering....brilliant!!
Love Tinka
As I read this, it became very clear how badly your talents were missed.
You painted beautifully in this, as though the walls were speaking from their souls.
Stunning work..and I'm so glad you are home.
Lisa
bio. Especially "my life is a collection." ~~ Mad 'cuz I
didn't think of it! xoxoxox
Jack
(((HUGS))) and much love, your Tx. friend, Karen Lynn. :)
Welcome back--you've been missed. Are you okay??
A beautiful write, very well penned. Excellent!!
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
Regis
You are back with a bang !
Welcome home
Your absence has been noted from the Den
Peter
Felix
Janny xoxoxo