Labyrinth (1986)
Labyrinth (1986)
Knowledge is her key to being free
Yet, bound to the words, she may not see
Too brain fogged to read
Too weak to proceed
Cursed with migraines, she'll never flee
Behold, up high, Mr. Melon Head
Will he dare to twirl or sway instead?
One slip of the wheel
All will become real
If he chokes in the spotlight of dread
Heavy vine of #grapes
Grown to sparkle and delight
Cork pops, fizz takes flight
Let's get to work.
Strolling hand in hand
#Crickets serenade the night
Summer ambience
Tall stalks, eerie gaze
Dare to enter the #corn maze?
Where minds become lost
Photo from Unsplash by K F
A plump, rouge apple
Plucks off its branch with a plunk
Nature’s #ripened gift
Image from Pixabay by NoName_13
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