The days were longer when
we stood in line with eager eyes
watching the sunlight fade
into summer wane.
Once in a blue moon
we might say
if standing on a hilltop
we could look each other’s way.
The days are shorter now,
the time in between
will be longer still,
our hearts might mend.
Yet in the scheme of things,
love remarks strong, this everything.
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Concerning All Types Of Relationships
Children's book illustrator & writer
Musings and books from a grunty overthinker
A Collaborative Mental Health Blog
A little bit of me, with a little bit of you. A little of the old mixed with the new. A little too loud, a little too shy. A little grounded and a little high. A little bit of sad and a little bit of laugh. A little bit of evrything i carry in my heart. This is my blog that highlights other works, for my poems and musings please follow me on http://myshellecongeries.wordpress.com/
loving the world through poetry
Simplicity in food and travel
Fragmented Thoughts & Flights Of Fantasy
Rare Poetry and Food stories
Poetry, haiku, tanka, and micropoetry
Think हटk, Be Awesome!
poetry
In happiness my words I lack, in grief they overflow.
Daydreaming and then, maybe, writing a poem about it. And that's my life.
Confessions of a reading freak
of Hope
