Is it in the smoke
Before our vision
When we blow
In the words
On the page
Between the truth and the myth
In the water-worn bottle that
Washes up on the shore
Or just simply
In your eyes?
Is it in the smoke
Before our vision
When we blow
In the words
On the page
Between the truth and the myth
In the water-worn bottle that
Washes up on the shore
Or just simply
In your eyes?
“Life is like riding a bicycle. To keep your balance, you must keep moving.” — Albert Einstein
A StoRy of LiFe and MOre
A look at life, achieving good physical and mental health and happiness
Let's bake Simple & Healthy from your Pantry !!!
Where a little insanity goes a long way
This blog is about bringing out the music from my thoughts as verses.
A creative space for sketches and canvass prints. Lover of fine liner doodles.
Gorgeous journey I took in your words.
Thanks. Have a wonderful day!
It’s right there – in your words. I love reading your heart.
Thanks. Sweet of you to say.