Book Tuesday

I may not be a Book Thief

As I watch the bloodied sands

Of time connecting destiny

To the evil of man,

A Girl On A Train may be the last face

I see this mournful night.
As we bid farewell to the children,

Their future now in hindsight,

A wishful dream of peace lays derelict

As I count the grains and cry. 

Photo Friday!

For those who don’t know me well, I’m terrified of big spiders. Bearing this in mind, I had to capture this spider with flecks of ash caught on its web. Beauty comes in all forms.