Riveting quiescent memories queued up,
Queer queasiness spreading a quadrillion quaint sensations,
Quaggy terrain surrogates arid nostalgia.
Linking with Blogging from A to Z Challenge : April 2014
Come, Dwell in my Heart
Come, Dwell in my Heart In this little piece, I have tried to capture one deeply personal idea: “Come, enter my heart; when You are here, ...
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Since every thought is a seed, I am looking forward to a delicious harvest.