The Shadows Mix Gray

27 Jul

Sometimes I think I write too much. And a lot of it are gibberish. But I can trust Daria, my guest blogger, to write something readable.

The Shadows Mix Gray



Stabbing the sky

with certainty…

Always retaining the ancient

memory that the best

spears have no


The shadows twitch

in glorious anticipation

at the endless dance to come…

Hate and indifference

clash together

in a sinuous battle

where love has no place…

The crowd roars

in mindless delirium…

having long since lost track

of who is fighting who…

Or who the victor

should be…

and with a final gasp…

Black and white

have merged

to gray..

draping a blanket

of pure despair

over all who sat

and watched,

yet did


daria, feather boa around her neck. Fabulous! Not a good day for ostriches though.

-hazrock, master of shadow puppets on the wall


Posted by on July 27, 2012 in Daria


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3 responses to “The Shadows Mix Gray

  1. Aspergers Girls

    July 27, 2012 at 5:48 am

    Great to see Daria here again. Enjoy the way she weaves stories through descriptive and heart-felt words. This part made me think:

    Always retaining the ancient

    memory that the best

    spears have no


    I look forward to future posts. And the image is astounding. I see a woman begging to the sky for reprieve of sorrow; which in itself is a form of inner battle and war.

  2. runnermom79

    July 27, 2012 at 8:53 pm

    So glad Daria has a place to display her work!

    • hazrock

      July 27, 2012 at 9:05 pm

      She is somewhat of a recluse. Still in hiding. Lol


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