Circle of dreams …
circle of dreams – I run the laps counting drops in the ocean Shared with Poetic Asides (Day 7, Circles). (’12, Nov 07)
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Left with right?
at times I wonder if left was the right way to go or if destiny will show the paths I am left to take will be the right ways to go Shared with Poetic Asides (Day 6, Left or Right). (’12, Nov 06)
Just beneath …
just beneath the surface, a seed waits for water, to find its wings and rise, rise toward the warmth of the caring, loving sun; to bear a fruit, a flower, spread its arms and fly, in the flirting spring wind; to savor the first kiss, see the butterfly’s colors, feel the drops of rain; just … Read more Just beneath …
Inspiration around me …
everywhere around me, there is inspiration to write. drops of November rain, kissing young green leaves, slipping into the red lips of a rose about to blossom; a lone ray of warm sunlight, escaping the black clouds; showing me there is hope, even when gloom shrouds. the cold biting gust of wind, its breath on … Read more Inspiration around me …
Scared …
With each fallen dream, I am scared to try again, scared to find the pain; my heart is full of scars, how to reach for the stars? Each time I fail to fly, I fail a dream in her eyes, yet I don’t pay the price. As far as they now seem, how long flies … Read more Scared …
Come out please …
silver mirror in my black ceiling, why are you blank? each time I saw, my soul in you, when my heart sank. in your full smile, I found a hope, I battled my fear; tonight I need, that guiding light, please come, dear. cast away the veil, of satin clouds come hold my hand; for … Read more Come out please …