The feeling of fullness from the fabulous feast has finally started to fade
No longer thinner due to binge eating (no sin) that I can’t deny
But my days of being a slick spy’s sidekick evaporated long before
Like watching a sprinkling of snowflakes melt away to water
Forlornly but no more
The final whistle, though, hasn’t blown
There’s still life
There’s still dreams
And there’s still many a feast to be had
Pick a star.
Make a wish.
Just how far you go is limited only to you – the Universe is eternal. Feel the power and grant your wish!
Back once again to One Word Sunday. Debbie’s theme for this week is Abstinence, and there is nothing that displays abstinence more than an empty glass (in my opinion) – well, apart from an unopened bottle of something. However, unopened bottles of something may ‘accidentally’ be opened, whereas an empty glass is always empty until it is filled. Or half-filled, if you like things that way!
Better to be half-full than half-empty, I feel. And like a blank canvas, an empty glass is still full – of numerous possibilities!
Visit Debbie’s site for more takes on the theme.
I created this a while back.
No idea what I was thinking.
Digital art and an empty mind.
Is it a good combination? Hmmm…
First arty (2018) Six Word Saturday post.