Cotton mouthed and shirked
by the night
your light always eludes me
why is it the moon glows
upon your hips like
heathen red? and
the bled of night
the black veil
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Se non combatti per costruire la tua vita non ti rimarrà niente
Sharing Sights and Sounds, Words and Wonder
“Seek on high bare trails sky-reflecting violets... Mountain-top jewels” ― Bashō Matsuo
An Old Plumber, An Ex-Carer, An Amateur Poet, Words From The Heart
What could possibly better than art and poetry!!!
The Writing Life
Poetry My Religion
… without pretension since 1995.
Quando si ama si dona
poem-lyrics helps you live with rhythm
From me to you
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ne güzel blues, ne güzel karanlık
Poetic storyteller with a mic and a camera.
Poetry and fiction by a physicist from the dark side
A place to spill your thoughts through words.
spit, mixed with dirt - muddy words flow