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let down your hair and be free
Originally posted on Wuji Seshat:
when one’s life is riding on a crest there is no revelry in excess, for the stuff of dreams is what we were built for waves of empty glasses wine of forever lost friends fortune for careless returning i’ll slaughter time. for a second april showers, distant silhouettes time is…
Into the Darkening Night
Originally posted on A Blog Less Traveled:
By Your Side I fumble with the keys and unlock the door About to call your name but you won’t answer Hanging on the wall is your coat where you left it I reach out; feel the softness, holding it close On the walls are your pictures Our…
The Sanctuary
Originally posted on Wuji Seshat:
it could be said Nature’s feet are so vast, they stretch from star to star like pillows of light in a web of black-hole portals star-gates as swift as one body touching itself, a supernova is her pinching herself the cosmos as one body love stretching as far as all…
Echoing Through Time
Originally posted on A Blog Less Traveled:
Lost Voices Blood red poppies grow In memory of lost voices Gone but never silent A mournful melody Echoing through time © Shawn D. Standfast, 2014. All Rights reserved Image found on the Internet
She looks for calm in a chaos of words
Originally posted on Jane Dougherty Writes:
Words flow from mind pictures to static forms black on white And only I know what they really mean the picture they paint inside my head but they stream out regardless bright and noisy and smelling of damp earth or dog or roses or even the sea when the…
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