After Eight Moment · Blogging · poetry · short · Thoughts

After Eight Moments…

    My love needs not A spotless canvas… Pure feelings can be Finger painted anywhere. Any wall, any door I’ve tagged your name Throughout the city!           If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here. Description for the visually impaired: ”Je t’aime” (I love you) tagged…… Continue reading After Eight Moments…

After Eight Moment · Blogging · nature · poetry · short · Thoughts

After Eight Moments…

  Under Sun’s caress, Even the most humble plants Revel and rejoice!           If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here. Description for the visually impaired: Close up on weed bathing in the evening’s sunlight.

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No use…

  ”It is no use, Don’t bother”, she said Already blurry Wrapped in the evening Fog Dodging every bullet With the grace of her Unconditional forgiveness. Love bled on her lips A crimson kiss For the haunted… ”It is no use, Not anymore”, she said. If even the wisest could Ignore the white flags Knotted…… Continue reading No use…

After Eight Moment · Blogging · poetry · short

After Eight Moments…

    Close your eyes and sigh, Trying to make things add up… Put your trust in Life.           If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here. Description for the visually impaired: Close up on the tip of a pen, with a half-filled sudoku grill as a…… Continue reading After Eight Moments…

After Eight Moment · Blogging · nature · poetry · short

After Eight Moments…

    Hatred rain may fall, Violence blow, anger thunder… My heart will love on.           If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here. Description for the visually impaired: Heart shaped old purple-ish tree leaf stuck to the sidewalk after the rain has stopped.

After Eight Moment · Blogging · nature · poetry

After Eight Moments…

    If you can look A pearl of pain Straight in the eyes, As it leaks, Liquid sorrow seeping From her crushed Cotton candy heart Down her flushed Burning cheek… And not want To offer a shoulder to cry on. You are not a man.           If you want to…… Continue reading After Eight Moments…