Micro poésie du vendredi
Couche tes rêves sur ma peau de poèmes… Et laisse-moi glaner tes promesses de bohème. Boire le bonheur sur le bout de tes lèvres. Tes mots autour du cou, réelle oeuvre d’orfèvre…
Couche tes rêves sur ma peau de poèmes… Et laisse-moi glaner tes promesses de bohème. Boire le bonheur sur le bout de tes lèvres. Tes mots autour du cou, réelle oeuvre d’orfèvre…
Who would’ve thought? Recently, I commented on one of Danny’s Let me ask you a question posts, about blogging and social medias… As I told Danny, I have never linked the Cove to my Facebook profile, or my Twitter account. It is a choice I made at the very beginning of my attempt at blogging. It…… Continue reading The Cove is expanding….
I wanted to write poems, about the hot water running down your lower back… But the sight of the drops flowing on your naked skin pleasantly numbed me beyond the very concept of rhymes and prose…
Snails… Shout out for the little guys! Hey, I can’t climb to trees… I don’t know how I could even dream about climbing up a tree with my house on my back! If you’d like to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here.
She sat as the writing cabinet. Alone at last, she let a burning tear run down her cheek. She turned her fountain pen over and over again, wondering where to start, and what to say… For too long, the silence had settled, punching her in the chest a hundred times a day, leaving her…… Continue reading My Dear,
Dandelions… Because even the most common flower took days to grow its delicate petals. And deserves to be appreciated… I think. If you’d like to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here.
I could hear it giggling devilishly as I approached, on my first break today… Showing off, in its still firm, pure white petals… Flower attitude, my friends… Total flower attitude.
That’s what she said! Who did that? you might ask… The Bag Lady, of course! To make a not so long, but possibly long if I tell it, story short… It was The Bag Lady’s grand son’s birthday, and he is a firefighter. And she ended her post wishing us a great week, and asking that we’d go…… Continue reading I dare you.
I have had this quote ready to send out into the bloggosphere for ages! (ok, more like a few weeks, but for me, it felt like ages…) I am not the kind of blogger who can have an idea, start it up, and put it on the back burner for less creative days. No!…… Continue reading Go ahead…
Hoping, just to see you. Knowing, too well it won’t happen. Not today, and most certainly not tomorrow… But just in case, waiting by the window…