Fill your paper with the breathings of your heart. ~ William Wordsworth
Friday, September 21, 2018
Eventide. The waves crashing at shores. The roar of hungry ocean, consuming the remains of the day greedily. The ferries anchored, own...
Thursday, September 20, 2018
It was early. Even for day-break. But since you had to leave for a business trip, we woke up way before dawn. I headed straight to the...
Wednesday, September 19, 2018
Heart in charge
With the heart in charge, we descend deep. Labyrinth. All reason bent since. Linking with RonovanWrites #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Promp...
Monday, September 17, 2018
Here and now
Hoarding up, stacking up the moments in a cask sealed with a Harrison nine-lever lock, safeguarding and saving them for an opportune m...
Thursday, September 6, 2018
Today, my good old Nescafe shaker died. It was just 16. Yes. My 16 year old shaker died today. From fatal injuries. A crack at botto...
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