domingo, 14 de junio de 2009

The wall

I lean on the wall

I ear through the wall

The wall separates me

The wall embraces me

we destroy visible walls

we build invisible walls

Walls to live in

Walls to die in

A wooden wall I like

A cement wall I dislike

I prefer a broken wall

To peep at you through a hole

12 comentarios:

Jim dijo...

Sandra, there is a lot of insight here. I too like knotholes and broken swatches in the walls. I looked through one this week.
Of course our invisible walls have holes. I try to keep mine patched good. I enjoy looking for holes in the other's invisible walls.
Do you have any?

if dijo...

oh yes Jim...I have some...when you and me are now talking the wall has allowed us to peep a little...:)

Pam dijo...

I, too, like a broken wall. There is something very interesting in looking carefully at how a wall is broken and what remains.

if dijo...

yes Pam ...that is true!

SandyCarlson dijo...

The compulsion to see and be seen takes down many a wall.

Tammie Lee dijo...

This is a fun look at walls.

Tumblewords: dijo...

Ah, I like this!

floreta dijo...

hard to break..
those invisible walls

Patti dijo...

Oh I liked that- especially the last line!!!! Thanks!

Anónimo dijo...

Lovely, and I agree with you, I like to peep through, too!

gabrielle dijo...

Chinks in every wall. Oh to find them!

Nara Malone dijo...

I really like the idea of a broken wall to peek through. I wonder if that's what poems are?