Originally posted on Adventures and Musings of an Arch Druidess:
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Originally posted on tornadoday:
til I am faded into pitch – the memory of touch almost erased with no one to remember why it was or what it meant how deep the soul’s surrender…

Originally posted on Her Writing Haven:
Turn this page overSee what’s behindIn-between the creasesI cannot hideYou’ll see my realityThe truth that I faceThe depth of my desiresI dare not tasteEach sweeter than honeyThese…

Show me the face….. I loved the Monterey bay. I would bring my beer and whiskey to the Pacific, I would write into my journal, drink the cold beer slowly, I watched the… Continue reading →

Originally posted on Saania's diary – reflections, learnings, sparkles :
We often hear the phrase “random acts of kindness”, it is a relatively well-known concept. When you think about the times you’ve practiced…

Two guitars I  hurt myself today. I wanted to bleed real blood and I called you and I told you my love. I have forgiven you and I haven’t forgotten you. If you… Continue reading →

I told the kids. Hate is heavy sin and make us feel no good. Leave us  dead in the  heart and the mind. When you are dead. What is left? I told the… Continue reading →

The gales of Winter Lake or sea, the mighty water never sleep. When the sea is quiet, the lake is resting. Danger is near.  I believe, all of us, are like the long… Continue reading →

 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 →

Broken angel… Beautiful angel, the war is over for us. We did the good fight and you and I. Need to rest. Find some light in the darkness. Our blood soaked hands, our… Continue reading →