Might I find she
in the space of illusion
holds promise to Her eyes
some element of fashion
an intrigue is fantasy.
Clearly we met
within waves of wonder
the instance
in familiar panic,
the fear of ‘what if’ now.
Spoken word omits
itself in a dream state
only her vision
satin elegance
my own trepidation.
Emily
looked at life in an
Illusion
her quiet ‘diadem’
a silent retreat.
Oh if our poets could with their fever
Like a Dickinson dream love forever
 | a quiet man on This Quiet |
 | Antony H. on This Quiet |
 | glitzyritzymommy on I know she knows |
| a quiet man on I know she knows |
| glitzyritzymommy on I know she knows |
Work by Rain Alchemist
Make your life a poem.
Glimpse of the vivid colourful shades on a palette of chaos
Loving everything that sparkles, is glitzified and shines in a reality type of life!
Words are the only thing left holding me together.
thoughts of yours & thoughts of ours...would create an unforgettable memoir !!!
Dare to Dream. Live to Love.
Poetry and Prose by Ana Daksina
COLLECTED THOUGHTS UNFOLDED
NATALIA'S SPACE
A dark spill of worlds and words
How to organize an unbelievable marriage
Rhymes and Reasons
© Scott F Savage
Secrets, Betrayal, Romance & Love, combined are the pieces of me
Drop The Guilt and Humanize
Writing & Image
