Never wanted to pollinate
every pretty flower along
the path. Always wanted just one
garden, with one rose, to attend to
and watch bloom, endlessly.
My word is goddess It's not an invitation But a prophecy
Inspired by Folk, Blues, Psychedelic Rock, Krautrock, Electronica, Punk, Industrial, and Noise Rock I make music alone and with friends since 1998.
Photography: Every story has a picture and every picture has a story.
through the darkness there is light
poetry of Stephanie McManus
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We only live once. Hence, let's not stop dreaming
Poetry, stories and some random words...
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Benjamin Grossman 
Beautifully penned!
Thanks!
Lovely lines.
Thanks so much.
Beautiful metaphor.
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Very seductive and sweet, yet another treat.
Thanks so much for stopping by! Hope you’re doing well!
I love this poem💖, it remains me of “The Little Prince” by Yves Saint-Exupery🌹
Thanks. Glad to hear this. It’s so interesting how memories work and how one thing brings out another.
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Love this one.
So sweet