"an eagle's piercing screech"

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A poetic exile

What is there to berate Life—for: Why equate It has not any meaning..? Every sap that’s shelled-out The husk, longs further, seeding. “Every breath a water-spout

What we worship guides our thirst...

“Only he God can charge or judge The ink, that pores-out its blood. That algae-spore” of each, dreams-drudge, That made its way—out; from the crud.

Let's get critical

Response to a certain comment! *wicked smile*
Cherry

THE NIGHT VISITOR

It was one of those miserably hot and humid summer nights and my toddler would not go to sleep and then we had a most unwelcome night visitor. Read more...

Almost Made My Day

He moves forward with a determined sprint anxious to celebrate his new-found energy
Cherry

Blackberry days

Unseasonal...

My Heavenly Love

There was an angel, who was the most beautiful man I had ever met. His eyes always sparkled and were as blue as the summer sky. I was so sure he could see into my soul.

never be

hey you ever get those moment when your in love and you feel like this. a little crazy come in lol

Look at the day

there that time of the day when look at things and think. and wonder..

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