August 2011 – Illusions

Outlined scars fading
their traces left to wonder
just how much was real
~Harlean

things under the bed
great when I’m cleaning my room
not so good at night
~quirks

falling into a
vortex of love…spiraling
to tales of passion
~Pat G.

shadows on the wall
move toward sleepless children
in danse macabre
~Merlene

Fame fortune travel
goals desired but once obtained
life still feels empty
~SassySue

desk covered no space
papers shuffled out of sight
all caught up with work
~SassySue

is this the real life
or is it just fantasy?
only bacon knows
~Liz
continuing her run of blending
Bacon with all other topics,
AND including classic Queen lyrics

You were there in the dark
awaiting an embrace
no, just a shadow
~Cricket

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