The Sea
Originally posted on Languishing In Humanity:
The surf crashes in with its steady flowing music A breeze carries the smell of a well washed aire That entices me to lean forward toward the…
Originally posted on Languishing In Humanity:
The surf crashes in with its steady flowing music A breeze carries the smell of a well washed aire That entices me to lean forward toward the…
Originally posted on kalabalu:
Pasted on a wall…that is blank..is that a life..always on hang ;)can I loose myself and break free and be myself..the real me.. I think..I should try at least…
I remember you. A Poem by Coyote Poetry Sometime we must return to the beginning. To find the missing person in the mirror looking back. I remember you. The summer days were… Continue reading