Musings on Life, Love, and Linguine-Poetry & Writing
Should twilight paint your silhouette in shades of amber and rose Recollections of past memories in black repose As I plunge, the cold winds murmuring in despair
gone in exile without the one who kissed me all over- broken sunflower © Chèvrefeuille
Saudade lurks in shadows dancing caressing this barren heart with icy fingers searing hot tears scalding cold cheeks and I am alone in this storm of grief
I thought I saw you in the clouds floating in an azure sky but it was only my memories playing tricks on me
And if you should forget me I’ll be the whispering wind calling to you from across the sea caressing fragrant skin
She perches in a crook of the mesquite tree with the gnarled bark surrounding her. A brilliant flash of green with a rosy face. There is an aura about her, eyes once alert to every move now glazed, beseeching. A black crow sits above… Continue Reading “Waiting for Death”
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