I need a Spring time kiss, a Summer lover…
I need a Spring time kiss, a Summer lover…. I wonder if love was ever real for me? I asked the rising moon, my dearest love, I remember you, were we? Just myth… Continue reading
Your Choice
Originally posted on Digital Rabbit Hole:
Surikov_Strelets_woman_hiding_her_face_1880 Where have you gone? Where are you now?Can memories, dissolve in Time’s ocean,like foam on waves rolling out to sea?There is nowhere to even look for…
Do for love…
Do for love… Pretty words, long dances into the midnight hours, tasty kisses and warm embrace is what you are to me. Once we believe in nothing and today. You and I. Believe… Continue reading
Great music and a poem- 40 cent more…
40 cents more ———————————————————————————————- I called Scotland at 10pm, hoping for a proper goodbye. Beautiful Sheena answered her telephone and she told me, Johnnie, I forgave you, We held love for a… Continue reading
You are my poetry….
You are my poetry…. Forlorn love, treasured memories. You used to read poetry to me by the candle light. You were my heavenly voice, sweet songs when life became too hard. Once we… Continue reading
Mojo a-coming… Me and Jim Morrison ghost hanging out.
Mojo a-coming… I left Ann Arbor in 1990. The dead man walking had nothing to lose. Joined a war to see, if he was alive or dead? The damn war taught me, Johnnie… Continue reading
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
“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