A look without the lens. By themischievousannaOctober 11, 2015 The lines are not separations, Once the view has been left open To the interpretation of the sky, Pulsing in the failing eye. Advertisements Share this:Share on TumblrTweetMoreEmailPrintPocketLike this:Like Loading... Categories: WritingTags: fiction&poetry, health, musings, philosophy, photography, photos, poetry, Thoughts, writing Related Articles Having Existed. By themischievousanna1 day ago The Heavyweight’s Feather. By themischievousanna1 week ago Sunny with a chance of Anarchy. By themischievousanna2 weeks ago Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email.