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Story Of The Footloose

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A Night and a Morning

Dear Friend of my Heart, I have been washed so innocently by the morning light, that I feel like saying … More

letter, love, lyric, music, nature, night, photography, poetry, song

Damage Control

the question of reputation in the social, such that every move assumes measure, in terms of what is revealed… entry … More

art, cunning, digital art, poem, poetry, politics, reputation, rhyme, suspicion

Can I have you

Can I have you Can I have you Can I take your heart, but not forever Can I catch your … More

guitar, indie, love, lyric, melancholy, music, poem, poetry, song

Night Whisperer

It’s past the midnight hour and it’s as quiet as nights sometimes are. When there is no one around to … More

love, lyric, music, night, poem, poetry, soft, song, whisper

They say feelings lie; song of loneliness

I don’t think I’ll go through the door to the place where we can be found. They say feelings lie … More

love, lyric, melancholy, music, poem, poetry, sadness, song

that one time it rained…

laughing in the rain, our skin glows, and the laughter glows, and the puddles only this afternoon there were none … More

desire, love, poem, poetry, rain, romance, sensual

Desire my Darling

  I don’t understand this place. The madness softly subsides… what am I left feeling instead… abandonment. It is as … More

desire, love, lyric, Moon, muse, music, photography, poem, poetry, song

Leafy Labyrinth

repetition. The same movement over and over, every time a little off. Every time the same movement? A little off? … More

life, nature, photography, poetry, story, thought, writing

Morning; Voyage

This morning the bed spit me out in distaste. I am not responsible for these dreams, I think out loud … More

garden, insects, nature, photography, poetry, story, thoughts, writing

Afternoon; Out Discovering

I stretched my body, arms reaching out to look for a vagrant cloud or two, to pull them overhead for … More

afternoon, discovery, garden, insects, nature, photography, poetry, summer, writing

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