When we find peace in our words
travel alone
fortunes of time
no longer exist
instead
a reality of memory
must be that source
a reckoning
sweet sensuality
a memory
not one to rue
only in such tears
we visualize
a forever bond
we did exist
one time
in heart and soul …
forever inclined
to know
was, is, could, might, will
once know
love.
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Concerning All Types Of Relationships
Children's book illustrator & writer
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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
