THIS LIFE IS LIKE A CURTAIN.................

This life is like a curtain
blowing in the wind

the gusts of air making white ruffles
in the breeze

flowing to and frow with
some irregularity

just stopping long enough...waiting for the next big gust
to set the curtain a flutter again

years pass...the fabric fades and thins
the wind dies down to a faint whisper

written by Josette copy write 20ll
photos courtesy:  Flikr


  1. I thank you so much for the feel better comment . I do feel better today .
    Hugs, Dottie

  2. The words are very poetic and the curtains blowing in the breeze suit the mood ideally.

  3. That was lovely. A beautiful metaphor on life. Thank you.

  4. So true, and it can also let others see through to us or not! Hugs!

  5. Yes, a faint whisper that has seen many a season and has much to tell. What a great start to a faery tale.....Anita

  6. Pretty word picture...

    Gentle Jan. hugs...

  7. So very beautiful and so very you.

  8. Beautiful! Have a good Sunday,

  9. Well, that was very nice. Love it! Hugs

  10. That was a lovely post. As we get older the fabric indeed certainly fades.
    and winds can gust through out lives and many times leave us feeling destroyed......then they die down to calm breezes, allowing us to regroup
    and get ready for the next storm
    this time maybe be a little stronger.

  11. Thank you for taking the time to comment on my recent blog entry.

    Gentle hugs...


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