Micro poésie du vendredi…
Via Today’s Daily Prompt: Orange À chaque automne cette communion étrange entre la saison colorée, et la fillette aux cheveux orange.
Via Today’s Daily Prompt: Orange À chaque automne cette communion étrange entre la saison colorée, et la fillette aux cheveux orange.
“All I ask for,” she started, as she brushed the sand between her toes, “are large hands. I would want him to have hands big enough to hold all the pieces of my heart…”
Thrown to the winds, like all cautions otherwise held within… Wishes sweet, and wishes many, little wishes, and wishes very. Wishing you the kindest of days, the merriest moments, nevermind the skies’ greys… Wishing I could steal five minutes of your time, to wish you a happy birthday in person,…… Continue reading Warm wishes…
Patiently, you lit up the flame within me, starting from ambers only. Why don’t you now let me, warm your worn out fingers? Fair payback, if you ask me…
I loved you to the moon and back, but upon return, only the memory of you still lingered home.
Lay a sigh on my lips, soft autumn sigh, sweet as a kiss, summer lie, around my hips all year bits pinned to my four seasons skies…
Via Today’s Daily Prompt: Expect Worrying about what they expect All cautions thrown to the winds You say run wild, girl, spread your wings The world is your playground, fly wherever to… Storm building, the tide rising high Growling thunder announcing the coming Armageddon.
Dans la pénombre je me suis endormie, la tête sur tes genoux. Aucune importance, que tu n’aies pas été là, du tout…
Like a she-wolf, she howled in the night yearning, restless offering your name to the full moon as a divine bequest…
When the day goes away somewhere to the west I guess, The sky still reflects the light, less bright fading, fading away My momentary silence when my mind stopped rotating stopped revolving around the sun today’s sun, The stars await in the wings while I attempt to gather my thoughts the day gone by,…… Continue reading Momentary Silence – Notthedane56