You Come and GoIn the roomYou Come and Go by shrewdcat
You come and go,
Adrift in desolate disgrace
And barely show your face
I see the markings of a tomb
Your somber guise,
A stony statue of remorse.
I wonder which is worse -
To be alive,
Or live unfeeling in your skin.
Out on my street,
In weeping rain,
In bleeding snow, you come and go
Floating to and fro
In final spasms of defeat.
Inside my crypt
I come and go
In air weighed down by sweetened dreams.
But through the haze, it seems,
Like hollow silky golden script
An empty shell,
Discarded once and never found.
I wonder how
I'll ever tell -
Are you still there, or are you gone?
From spring to snow
And dusk to dawn,
Meander through my weary mind
I'm always left behind,
To watch you come, to watch you go.
Street PhotographersStreet PhotographersStreet Photographers by PiskeyBlack
For anyone with an interest in street photography, a new club called street-photographers has been made.
It's a place for people to view and share street art - whether they have been photographing for years, are only beginning or are just interested in seeing different kinds of street photography.
To find out more about street photography, please have a look here http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Street_photography
To join, send a note to the club with "Join" as the subject. Once the club has watched you back, you are officially a member!
Submissions do not currently have any limitations. To submit something to the club, send a note with "Submission" as the subject to street-photographers including a link to your deviation.
Please help support this group by sharing this news article with others, and even more by becoming a club member! If you have any questions, you can contact either the cl