Life gives us obstacles to overcome, usually regurgitated from our past lives like a bad case of deja vu
Each life we get a little close to a new set of problems altogether
Time keeps ticking between life and death, only so much of it to use before we take the proverbial tunnel of light to the fruit stand between lifes` planes.
We take our sustaining bite of strawberry, left by generations before us.
Then we move on, try our luck in the next life.
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Posted: Mar 2011
About this poem:
Yes, I admit, an odd title. But this poem coexists with an art piece of mine, for a Deviant Art contest where we have to use one cat, one fruit, and one clock from 3 stock photos in each subject. So I chose a tiger, a strawberry, and a pocket watch. The watch to signify time between life and death, The tiger to symbolize someone dying and heading to the next life, the strawberry in Native American lore signifies food left by the previous generation to be shared. So the dying can transition into death. Those of you wanting to see this art piece go to http://pro-anti-vampire.deviantart.com/#/d3cmhvo
lol very welcome If it helps... soquili means horse in Cherokee Indian quay means lady in Ojibwe Indian So, basically, I am horselady:) Here`s the One Cat One Fruit One Clock art piece. I`ll be doing a scan tomorrow...well...ok...now today.
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If it helps...
soquili means horse in Cherokee Indian
quay means lady in Ojibwe Indian
So, basically, I am horselady:)
Here`s the One Cat One Fruit One Clock art piece. I`ll be doing a scan tomorrow...well...ok...now today.