Daily Archive: February 3, 2019

cemetery of lovers past

Originally posted on The Lonely Author:
cemetery of lovers past A shadow exhales Her breath of life is a white mist that lingers like cumulus clouds on a windless day a bell tolls…

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The Gypsy heart

Gypsy heart Her eyes, clear blue like the sea, her voice, gentle and sweet. She told me, open the locked doors, wide. We decide if our life and journey is, a prison or… Continue reading

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‘The lady in the black dress’

The lady in the black dress     Dancing alone in a downtown Austin tavern with my empty Black Velvet whiskey bottle in my hands. Playing alone in the bone yard of long… Continue reading

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