White waltz…
Seasons swirl and dance. Caught Fall wrapped in Winters arms, Dreaming about Spring…
Category: short
Pandora…
Barefooted, open handed… Hungry like never before! Plucking dreams right from the clouds. Wearing hopes, desires and so much more, knitted by angels’ dancing fingers… Fragile veil, wrapped around your ivory shoulders. You roam like the thunder. You flow like the river. You are Nature’s Child And Nature’s Ruler! Beware that who would be…… Continue reading Pandora…
The path home…
Furry paws do know The safest path leading home Through bluest of snow
Looking back… Day 7.
I watch the flame dancing… It is like staring at a mirror. The same fragile twirls, the same burning desire. To keep going on, for another day. I know the next few weeks will be hard. I dread the milestone coming. The holiday season should be a happy one, but I have one too…… Continue reading Looking back… Day 7.
Seasons’ Communion…
Grass still green, Cracking autumn leaves, Icy stars sprinkled Everywhere. Seasons intertwined Dancing for a day or two… Mother Nature in all her glory, Just for you.
Luckless Haïku…
Soft eyed promises, I no longer believe In mere good fortune!
Birth of day…
The birth of day, stillest of times. Still, the lack of you breaks all my best rhymes…. Blank new page there only to fill, but without your presence I can’t find the very will… The sun goes up as it always will rise. And I hope I’ll find the path to being wise……… Continue reading Birth of day…
Withered heart…
Poor withered heart so full of gloom, it spills from your stitches. Little dove, dear love bird your will to fly itches…
Micro poésie du vendredi…
Fendu, mon coeur de porcelaine. En mille et un ‘’je t’aime’’ Mille et un regrets, éparpillés, papillons de tendresse aux ailes arrachées…
My kingdom…
I am the child Of Cold. Tight Knitting of the four Zephyrs. Winter Flows through My veins, I’m only Alive in the cold November rain. Crowned Ice Princess.. My kingdom For one caress of Your Icelandic breeze. My kingdom, if You please…
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