Like wind, all things refuse to stay. No lasting place is here; All rosy cheeks will fade away, Each smile – and every tear. * Why then be full of sorrow. Distress and harm don’t last; Like leaves, they’re gone tomorrow – Time and man are soon past. * All vanishes away -…… Continue reading Never to return…
Dry, empty and flawed… feeling always like a fraud. Too much love to give, too few hands held out, to receive it, Too many dreams sketched on beaches of sandy doubts. *** Dry, empty and flawed… Feeling always like a fraud. Wanting words to be immortal, yet feeling as they fade, terribly ethereal… Terribly…… Continue reading Dry…
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What? Just yesterday, I was talking about the challenge of having the Daily post masters consider “Meh” as one of their Daily Prompts… And now this. That’s too bad. I liked the Daily Post. It inspired me countless times, and I know a lot of people felt the same. I only have one word on…… Continue reading To the Daily Post Community: Thank You! — The Daily Post
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Let my hand get lost in yours… I want to feel the wind on my silly fingers, running, febrile, along your life line… Hold tight, don’t let go! Wet palms, as I sigh, wrapped around your little finger… Let my hand get lost in yours Forever…
Ok… Ok… Madame Suze told me I wouldn’t be able to keep myself from posting something, even if I wasn’t (close to being) done with commenting back on the past week. Stop laughing Suze… I got it, you were right! (again) But in my defense – not that I want to accuse anyone or point fingers – this is getting…… Continue reading Are you meh??
