Beautiful Amy Winehouse and a poem. Dear Florence..
Isabella, dear Isabella I took the midnight train to Florence, the days of Spring were coming to a ending. I loved the Germany Spring and I needed dear Florence again. The city of… Continue reading
Category Archive: poetry
“A light of ghostly white” #poem #poet #poetry #writing
Originally posted on Visionary Poems:
A light of ghostly white An ethereal pallor from another dominion Nudges around the headland in the east and spreads a thin line the length entire of the inky horizon While upon the…
Japanese Folktales: The Legend of the Haunted Furisodé
Originally posted on Under the influence!:
Museum of Fine Arts, Public domain, via Wikimedia Commons FURISODÉ In his book of Japanese ghost stories, folk tales, and legends,?“In Ghostly Japan,”?Lafcadio Hearn?tells of an incident…
Never more, evermore or nothing?
Never more, evermore or nothing more… She told me, please take of the mask. You may not like what you see. You have learned to love the darkness, please look closer, look closer… Continue reading
I need you now…
I need you now… A Poem by Coyote Poetry Great love, never died. When love is alive. The love will grow to become a willow tree. Flowing and dancing with the free wind. Expanding… Continue reading
The Grab
Originally posted on Global Literature Station:
What was it that drew you to me?Was it something on my face? –the cute little smiles I made?my fresh kissable lips?the ripples on my cheeks?the bewitching…
Carne del desiderio (Ita – Fr – Eng – Esp)
Originally posted on marcellocomitini:
Tadeusz Styka, Nudo, 1889-1954 a C. S. In una vasta notte come questadistesa sulla città lontana dove lei dormetutta raccolta nei petali rosa del suo corpoho chiuso le palpebre…
The first casualty when war comes is truth…
Originally posted on The Skeptic's Kaddish 🇮🇱:
It is not only the living who are killed in war. –Isaac Asimov (1920 – 1992) War is cruelty, and none can make it gentle. –Gilbert…
Winter Sunflowers Bent but Not Broken
Amazing photos and poetry shared.
Lullaby for the troubled mind
My prayer are also with Ukraine. A needed poem.