Imagination
Fly on the wall
Australia, the 70’s.
Not having a lead singer was still one of the problems the band was facing. After the previous one, they didn’t want to take any other fake step, as they knew they could actually rock the world.
Then he appeared. ‘Gosh he’s quite old’ they thought, but he was so cool looking that wouldn’t be a problem… but he was drunk, and who knows what more… will he be able to make a proper audition? Would he actually be able to sing at all?
‘Hi guys, my name is Bon Scott’.
Skin
Hunger comes at midnight
when nobody else is around.
The call is just another sigh
outnumbered feelings I can’t bind.
None will get any sleep,
none until we’ve devoured our skins.
I want to scape
When a man is called by the road, there’s nothing in this world to rescue him. The same old town seems so horribly ordinary that it’s lost its appeal. People tell him the same story once and again, and his mind flies beyond the horizon.
So why doesn’t he flee? There’s always an excuse behind each limitation, and in modern society we’ve learnt how to worry about money, work, time and we have that strange feeling things would go wrong if we’re not here.
Should he be certain that there will always be a place called home, he would depart on an iron horse never to return.
Daily Prompt: Too Big To Fail
Nobody has the right to break your dreams
Dreams are the motivation of human kind. They represent the inspiration for getting to do things and only those who dreamt, achieved
What’s wrong with all the people trying to get me down to reality?
Calling the Earth
Be water…
Inside ourselves, we all have dreams, outside our skin the real world starts and the picture of your own may vary hugely.
Why do we abandon?
Who wants to be lonely?
Loneliness is an interesting feeling, we despise it as much as we long for it.
Photo by Cheri Lucas Rowlands