Solstice Light
Originally posted on simonhlilly:
SOLSTICE LIGHT Listen, listen, the slow light of solstice morning. Time shuddering, time standing still. A word wind muttering indistinct, its rhythms and intent As steady as oars would…
Originally posted on simonhlilly:
SOLSTICE LIGHT Listen, listen, the slow light of solstice morning. Time shuddering, time standing still. A word wind muttering indistinct, its rhythms and intent As steady as oars would…
Pretty face, don’t mean pretty heart. She was so damn pretty and she moved through life like a panther in the free forest on the hunt. Her eyes were black as coal and… Continue reading
Originally posted on beckydaisywrites:
Make me laugh, the kind where I can’t breathe, The kind where no words can come out Make me laugh, until noise is nothing more And there is mirth…
Originally posted on Timeless Classics:
***** It hath been writ that greatness of a soul Is measured, not in lifelong flawlessness, But in ones resurrection of that whole With which existence one was…
The city of lights or anywhere. We sat drinking the American whiskey in a Paris tavern where Dear Hemingway drank his whiskey. I love Paris. Kind Paris hide the secrets well. Lover’s… Continue reading
Originally posted on Spirited Soul 🐺:
As I stare into the sky I wish u were here With me Everyday when I wake I wonder What it would be like if u were here…
Those were the days, my friend A snowy day and the mall at Christmas. I saw a pretty face and she saw me looking at her. We waited for a few seconds. She… Continue reading