Who took autumn? ~ #poetry
Originally posted on Night Owl Poetry – Dorinda Duclos:
Dear sweet autumn Where have you gone? Someone came And took you away Though leaves are turning But, my heart’s still yearning Winter’s come…
Originally posted on Night Owl Poetry – Dorinda Duclos:
Dear sweet autumn Where have you gone? Someone came And took you away Though leaves are turning But, my heart’s still yearning Winter’s come…
Sugar and spice You lifted your eyes for me. Your eyes dancing with joy and filled with wilderness. I whispered to you. Dear love. Do you want to hear a lullaby? You gave… Continue reading
The dance Love is a wild dance. Make us hold on tightly deep into the midnight hour, holding the embrace and honoring the sweet kiss. The breaking dawn begin to create separation. The… Continue reading
Tempting fate/ The rain I am walking in the rain, the cold March rain upon my rain. I am walking away from place of love turn black. I left a lady… Continue reading
We shall fall and rise ——————————————————— I listened to you, you are so damn pretty and you carry a heavy heart. I made you laugh and I told you. Naked heart and too… Continue reading
Originally posted on it rains in my heart:
Stay here with me. Everyone else has forgotten you dear. Only me, it is only me that carries you everywhere it rains, everywhere the Sunday…
Originally posted on Poetry and Stuff:
Der Bergsteiger auf dem Berg Mann des Berges, Ich habe dich weich werden sehen wann immer meine Liebe ging in deinem Stream angeln und ich habe es…
Just words There is nothing to writing. All you do is sit down at a typewriter and bleed. Ernest Hemingway Reading and writing, like everything else, improve with practice. And, of… Continue reading
Fire, the flames and you You are my river of joy. My muse in the mist of confusion. I have hurt myself often, set fire to my dreams and watched my… Continue reading
Originally posted on Megha's World:
“Every one of us is, in the cosmic perspective, precious . . . In a hundred billion galaxies, you will not find another.” –Carl Sagan I ate…