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?
Thinking - Digging - Writing - Healing
Poetry for Everyone
My private thoughts being made public.
Feelings to share by quotes and poems pair 💙 who feel Despair💙 let's find Solitaire 💙 feelings are the proof that you are Rare 💙🙃
Tales of love, dreams and tragedy.
Apologies for my apologies
Poetry for you and me, maybe
Dewi Putri
Make your life a poem.
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.