whisper without secret
rain without clouds
brick without straw
sex without intimacy
lasagna without pasta
music without sound
eagle without wings
icing without sugar
cookies without milk
bath without soap
friends without hugs
songs without words
fire without fuel
heart without love
protons without electrons
summer without winter
streets without cars
sky without blue
moon without stars
H2 without O
with without out
rain without clouds
brick without straw
sex without intimacy
lasagna without pasta
music without sound
eagle without wings
icing without sugar
cookies without milk
bath without soap
friends without hugs
songs without words
fire without fuel
heart without love
protons without electrons
summer without winter
streets without cars
sky without blue
moon without stars
H2 without O
with without out
7 comments:
...a book without last page
I think that provokes some interesting thoughts.
a yard without flowers
day without night
With without out.....Powerful stuff. Sometimes I have wanted the out and hoped it was just walking away!
My favorite fantasy was that I would just fill my favorite train case with perfume set the latch
lock the door to the house and just drive away...not sure where of course:>)P.S. Thank you for you nice comment re the blog award
Linda
...a wand without magic...
Michael without madness, it just seems to follow me, thanks for your kind words old pal
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