I much admire Early Spring spray’s braveness… It wonders not, “Could I? Should I? Is it time just yet? Are my petals still too wrinkled? How cold will the night get? What will people say? What do people expect?” One day, The sun is warm, the earth soft again… It is time to…… Continue reading After Eight Moments…
It hurts… It hurts so good to go back there. This secret garden, where I used to meet with you. And you watered the roses that never bloomed when I did. But you had your way with them… You didn’t even have to try. You just walked where no one else had been allowed before,…… Continue reading Secret garden…
Frail, flawless and fierce… You turn your freckled cheek Pale skin taunting autumn, still blooming until its return! If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here. Description for the visually impaired: Close up on cute white flowers with pink centers and little black spots.
A thousand silky white flags. A thousand unbreakable promises. A thousand hopeful longing sighs. A thousand blown sweet kisses… A thousand steps A thousand days A thousand words A thousand ways A thousand “I love yous” bearing your name… If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about,…… Continue reading After Eight Moments…
We are legion… An infinite sum of ones, all different. Same blood, millions of hearts beating as one, breathing the same air… Crying the same tears, seeking the same light. Fighting the same fight… Blooming, reaching for the sun, and then fading as one. Tonight’s After Eight Moment is special… It so…… Continue reading After Eight Moments…
Every flower is a little miracle… Let yourself bloom, baby! If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here. Description for the visually impaired; Close up on little white flowers (I don’t know the kind) on a bright green background of leaves…
Flowers are silly… Ignoring that Spring is late. Glorious blooming beauties. .
You can’t back off now, Spring! You just can’t! If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here. Description for the visually impaired; Close up picture of small beautiful white flowers barely blooming through brown wood chips.
When Summer refuses to Fall…. If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here.
Way before the frenzy of the day to come, I stand alone in my borrowed garden, away from everything and everyone. I try to fit, to be a part of the calmness, and the beauty of the dawn. Two turtedoves guard, perched on the edge of the house’s chimney. Taking turns, they look down on…… Continue reading My Odense garden…
Cyranny's Cove 