And one morning You bloom in silence, No warning, No invitation To watch you Unfold into The precious being That you are. Pure, Like a virgin About to walk down The aisle of her Secret fairy-tale. Tomorrow, When you’ll be gone Your memory Will keep dancing In the back of My voyeur…… Continue reading After Eight Moments…
A mommy, It’s a golden heart Wrapped in pretty pink The very smell Of security… Always unique One of a kind, Irreplaceable. A mommy Is the lighthouse You seek for When the darkness Chokes you. If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here. Description for the visually…… Continue reading After Eight Moments…
Sometimes I wonder… Do early flowers bloom Because of the warm spring sun? Or, Does weather become clement Because of their delicate beauty? And then I don’t care so much, And enjoy The simple pleasures Of this mysterious rebirth. If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here.…… Continue reading After Eight Moments…
Even a snail will eventually reach its destination… – Gail Tsukiyama If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here. Description for the visually impaired; Close up of a bright yellow snail, hanging from a wall…
Tell me Love, Would it be cruel To wish you were Blind… Just to have The sweet pleasure To whisper Nature’s perfect Beauty To your hungry Ear? If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here. Description for the visually impaired; Close up on some white and purple…… Continue reading After Eight Moments…
But when a friend sends over a picture I actually like of myself, I can make an exception! Yesterday night, I wrote the fourth of five posts, about our camping mini trip with Miriam from the Out an’ About blog. If you missed it, you can catch up here. In my post, I asked Miriam for…… Continue reading I don’t do selfies…
No need to be loud, A content heart does not scream. Bliss rhymes with quiet…
Precious the moment, When my name spreads its wide wings And flies from your lips… Via today’s Word of the Day Challenge: Precious
No word can capture Your blinding beauty, my ode A whispered heartbeat…
Go garden! Go garden! Go garden… Last Wednesday, I started to prepare my balcony garden. It is still a bit cold outside, especially at night, but it doesn’t matter, since I need my greenies to get a good startup inside first. I just wanted to give an update, for those of you that could be tempted…… Continue reading On your mark… Get set…
Cyranny's Cove 