Time is a thief with a painter’s brush Gently, covers up past pains and regrets in the golden dusk Waits for no one and never
Category: Heaven suspended
My soul is filled with poison of the world
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Walk into May
Birds chirping, dancing, Nesting on the trees. Flowers in the garden Blossoms and fresh breeze. Hepatica everywhere, violet, white and blue Waves gracious goodbye, Awakens
Distilled Existance
Tranquility is what I need. Tranquility is what I’m after. To find a sense of peace, Collect the pieces of the life that shattered. Revival
DEAR MARCH, I HAVE BEEN WAITING
Dear March, I have been waiting. Waiting for you to usher the long-waiting spring. I don’t mind windy weather and rapid changings, and last year
Grateful
You didn’t heal me because of my great faith We both know – my faith is always shaky. You touched my weakened soul when I
Politically Poetic 