Beautiful Mondays They are good enough for me A fresh beginning
Beautiful Mondays They are good enough for me A fresh beginning
I know, I am not an English Major, but this much I do know: You cannot begin every sentence with an and, but, or so. Even capitalized. Every once in a while, maybe. But every single one. No! So, Every now and then. Okay. The grammar police do not scare me. Hell No. But every …
I am still looking Watching the greening of Spring But where are the leaves
It was that dream where I find myself waking up staring strait into the sun, and I realize I am floating face up in an inner-tube in the middle of the sea. Just as I realize where I am, I think, “how did I get here? oh yea this is a dream” and I roll …
I heard what you said Remember this forever Silence speaks for me
Originally posted on Ania's Creative Blog:
How did you convince yourself it was okay to break me?
How I Love your words! Your fanciful, glowing, transcendent, effervescent words. Pass the honey, wink words. The I can’t breath without sighing, words, wow! Yea, singing in the rain words. Pablo Neruda could not have asked the time more eloquently words. and when you listen, Man how I long for that too. I can take …
I never noticed Days like today come and go With the bird in flight
In honor of National Poetry Month, I am Reblogging one poet I find amazing every day. As a matter of fact, I stole the idea of Reblogging from this blogger, and because of this, I have discovered allot of other fantastic writers. Sahm Ataine King is a poet, aspiring novelist, and a graphic designer. There …
Lesson #1 A vampire can not see their own reflection. They can only use yours, which they will drink dry. Your laugh, your sense of humor, your humility, your hope, and before you know it, it will all be gone. A vampire will mirror you and you will actually think you have met your soul …
The rising tide 