a sigh
when wondering why
the words
spill effortless
miles of wandering
frames and patterns
paths and runway
seeming necessary
roadblocks
will fall away
when wondering who
the stinking odor
of stale gin
reminds us only
dreams can never
be attached to why,
their reasons fade
like a caustic memory
all that is left
a cry
 | a quiet man on Moments of Hope |
| a quiet man on When Standing Alone |
 | Antony H. on Moments of Hope |
| Antony H. on When Standing Alone |
 | glitzyritzymommy on When Standing Alone |
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
Can you prove to me that you exist?
Book Reviews and Writing Tips
The Mystery, Motivation and Mastery of Life
we are fish that play in a sea of light
