Musings on Life, Love, and Linguine-Poetry & Writing
Together we were a thousand tears falling in the starry universe tempting sweet flowers to bloom, and songbirds to croon
And when she arises from her watery grave, in a smoky swirl above the calm frigid lake she walks with him along a familiar trodden path, feeling his heavy sadness and hot bitter wrath for being forsaken.
Burdened by the weight of a thousand petaled thoughts mired in muddy memories of a love lost…
“We cast away priceless time in dreams, born of imagination, fed upon illusion, and put to death by reality.” Judy Garland In my dreams you are there, dark silhouette of a man my sleeping eyes flutter to the hammering beat of the song you… Continue Reading “In My Dreams”
“I feel my failure intensely as if it were a vital organ.”– Jim Harrison I searched for you today but it seems you’ve gone away, leaving naught but stepping-stones of failure in your wake for we were but a beautiful mistake.
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