Musings on Life, Love, and Linguine-Poetry & Writing
Shadows washed in blue, trees painted in grey light shrinks from the forest slips with stealth away at the welcomed end of a steel vise cold wintery day The forest comes alive in the waning dusky light a gentle movement in music with… Continue Reading “Fleeting Shadows”
evening comes wrapped in sea fog tied with webs © Jane Reichhold distant ocean waves muffled- the full moon a murky orb ©2018… Continue Reading “Evening”
Rhapsody in blue, soft muted gloaming a welcomed respite before early night when forever souls wander, roaming
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