Life’s Canvas for Monday, December 24, 2007

Inbox: Mailbox: All female; Mauling Spam, Junk filling in-- Caution! Creeping bar. Bank: Smiled the lady Clerk, Counted cash from my Overdraft, Credit has touch of Gold. Apartment: High-rise pigeonholes, Close-quartered urban menace-- Middleclass jewelry. Vacation: For looking into the future and... Sign in to see full entry.

Think of the distance, ridiculous to jump, 'cause our life is dear. Sign in to see full entry.

Ends here commotion through tempests and wild breakers, rough and tumble life. Sign in to see full entry.

Here comes a bridge and first of pearly gates. Yonder, I shouldn't sweat much. Sign in to see full entry.

It's sometimes we make or one get stuck in others-- mystery web world. Sign in to see full entry.

Tears rolling- fill seas. Your napkins hardly do, like your bikini- Heart. Sign in to see full entry.

Still protected there, Blue lagoon by greenery-- Realtor’s envy. Sign in to see full entry.

Darkness looms large from all corners of Your land; sure Dad and Mom show light. Sign in to see full entry.

Post rain Ecstasy cross all limits border in Orchids --a rainbow. Sign in to see full entry.

Honey; Dew; God's will; Shall drip out of atrium-- Only you watch just. Sign in to see full entry.

Long drawn time flows like water in the ancient brook-- you break it somewhere. Sign in to see full entry.

What love after all be without our self respect and why, both are same. Sign in to see full entry.

We die every time one of us dies till our turn-- and say hello there. Sign in to see full entry.

Cut and paste heroes. where are yesteryears masters? Fought for a cause then. Sign in to see full entry.

Our dichotomy Stark naked in the setting-- Sundown for vultures. Sign in to see full entry.

So there is no pleasure, for all the bounties God gave-- difficult you are! Should not the morrow be the same again without-- your smiles spreading joy. Now, raise with the sun, the world you see there gung-ho-- a priori earth is round! Sign in to see full entry.

Wished an epic write. All needed is a blank sheet. but kept my mind blank. Sign in to see full entry.

Crystal clear waters. Yet, lover’s frozen mind shows the thickets and clouds. Sign in to see full entry.

Autumn’s ironies: Times the moths want to transform yet into the worms. Sign in to see full entry.

Hope peeps out despite Clouds threaten--moon always has one-up over them. Sign in to see full entry.