Monthly Archive: September, 2018

Pretty wishes

I knew love once. I held love once, I remember your perfect face. I ran away from you once and today. I wait for no-one. —————————— Johnnie, Johnnie. she whispered. What did you… Continue reading

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Divina primavera

Wonderful words share by a talented writer.

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‘Diamonds and gold’

Diamonds and gold The rich man life and wish. He loved the value and the greed of the touch and caress of the diamond and gold. Diamonds and gold gain value and they… Continue reading

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migrant feet

Originally posted on Scribbled Verse:
The Immigrants Void – Sculpture by Bruno Catalano http://brunocatalano.com/sculpture-bronze2/sculpture-en-bronze-bruno-catalano.php?galerie=1 migrant feet. bleeding feet. bare, alien, calloused feet, that bleed, trudging, scraping souls, seeking paths that lead, somewhere, anywhere…

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talkin’ walkin’ with a friend unblues

Originally posted on Scribbled Verse:
baobab tree – art from google talkin’ walkin’ with a friend unblues … we shall walk this earth, along the rolling African plains, we shall dance with glee,…

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‘The lost and found’

(The lost and found A Poem by Coyote Poetry When love is misplaced. hard to find again.)   The lost and found   I loved the Monterey nights. I would walk from Fort… Continue reading

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Shades of Change ~ #poetry #autumn

Originally posted on Night Owl Poetry – Dorinda Duclos:
She flutters Like the falling leaves With wings the shades of change Melding With the autumn trees Her colors rearrange To shades Of green…

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My little wildflower

  (tinnacriss: Little wildflower by bwaworga) My little wildflower   My raven hair beauty sitting in the valley of wildflowers. Her river blue eyes are swimming in the beauty of warm and perfect… Continue reading

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‘true splendor’

(Thank you Tumblr for photo and mahafsoun)   True splendor   My timeless beauty. My wild and uncontrolled dream. You are my forbidden wish. My secret dance needed in a fragile world. You… Continue reading

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As pretty as a perfect painting

(As pretty as a perfect painting A Poem by Coyote Poetry) As pretty as a perfect painting She told me. You make me feel beautiful and wanted and I told her. Beauty is… Continue reading

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