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You are a swan with grace kissed by moonbeam— Casting your reflection upon a tranquil lake in this glorious summer night.
Tonight, through my window, a glimpse of your silvery light dawned upon the grassy fill of this earth. Your quaintness
Some people say that marriage is a… Some people choose to hold on... Some people choose to forego... And in the process of things, people forget what they’re meant t…
In time, I leave my place... Detaching connection from the base… Pulling away is my norm To defy and not to conform. The 'wind witch’ is on the roll,
Her tattered red shoes waited for years in dim-lit corner— mending’s needed no more
Array of sea glass arts meticulously displayed with pride. Framed art mosaics with hues of red, blue, green, brown... pink and the purple... the rarest…
walls expand between us— cobwebs of misery entrap us—
By: Imrogue 'Twas a night when stars were not… The faint moonlight was emanating through breaches of dark clouds. A soft breeze rustled some leaves,
In her statuesque beauty, A figure so grotesque, I can see.… She was meticulously carved with c… But a darkened soul inside shrieki… Layers of contrite, mournful devou…
Lost in my deep, sweet reverie, beautiful voice singing a song... accompanied
Up on the Aratiles tree, the little girl shouted to thee. “Red berries are now ready, get the basket, come and see!” Under the Aratiles tree,
I have a secret to tell you. a stranger appears in my bedroom mirror every waking moment. He looks at me intently...
Turn me into a driftwood... to drift towards the shore. On the sand I’ll lay; Don’t let waves carry me away. When the sun comes up,
As I walked once more through a trail in the woods, dried leaves crushed under my feet… The mist rose from beneath and lac… around the Oaks, Pines, Maples, a…
Give it a rest, someone told me se… I replied more than once or twice: I will rest when I’m dead. Do you… I am only here on earth for just a… I will strive to do good deeds to…