Lone Split Path


Stone cut sky

A tide of grey

Pale crest roll

Bridged thoughts

Stepped out smiles

Trodden frowns

A lone walk

Company of choice

Splitting paths

My own

Of me



(Inspired by ‘Divergence’ by BuddhaRocks as pictured above)


8 Comments (+add yours?)

  1. Paul McGovern
    Dec 13, 2011 @ 15:36:25

    Really like what you are doing with these. This is a beautiful response to stimulus. “Stepped out smiles” and “Splitting paths my own of me” are wonderful lines.

    Majestic, words that draw me to the picture and completely out of it at the same time.


  2. Eric
    Dec 14, 2011 @ 16:36:13

    It feels like you broadened the title of my photo into an expression capturing the feeling of a moment of self-realization and describing that place in detail. Very nice!


  3. Evelyn
    Dec 14, 2011 @ 18:42:48

    one of my favorite pictures.
    your poems are so dreamy…


  4. Helicon
    Jan 10, 2012 @ 08:18:24

    Beside the line you chose
    A wood they all talked of
    Leafless now, whipping
    Winter whips, KEEP OUT
    Warnings, a language
    Disappearing, making no
    Sense, at first brambles
    Ankles ripped, tripped,
    Stumbling, you enter
    The darkness, masking
    What is beyond, it’s
    Cold, stark just as they
    Foretold from warm
    Armchairs and history
    You shiver, tremor
    Blood questions
    It must be there, the


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