Daily Archive: February 8, 2015

Love real or not? Maybe just stories of the “Fable myth of love”

    Fable love I behold today the first warm day of Spring. I’m finding hope and energy in the new-born flowers and the new greenery of the forest. I have been swimming… Continue reading

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Silver

Originally posted on Hortus Closus:
There is silver in My dark hair, years have taken Away my youth. The world still amazes me, I have kept my child dreams.

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Belly dancer

Originally posted on Hortus Closus:
I dance each moment, Sadness and happiness are The rhythm of life. My hips, my belly are the Brushes that draw my life.

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Morning perfection

Morning perfection A Poem by Coyote Poetry Just words and photo. coyotepoetrebloggeddontcatchafallingknife Morning perfection I brought you your coffee. I don’t speak to you till the coffee kicked in.You  stand nude barely wrapped… Continue reading

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You are my freedom

shopplanetblue.comSource: (Thank you Tumblr)               You are my freedom The free road and  we have no final destination. Summer heat and the need of beautiful  places we wanted.. We had wild dances, good… Continue reading

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