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Moonlight Soul

On parted lips of moonscape night her supple sojourn beckons midnight A golden brush plunged round with sea her canvas swells segue to haunting harmonies Wave splashed tendrils orchestrate succulent shivers and shoulders splayed while bare heart quenches the blades … Continue reading

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Flight’s love.

For just a few… let’s breathe and touch wordless cool through similar veins of hands bowed dropping our guard fears softened tender seeing how vulnerable creates a shadow of courage let’s respect swollen vented hurts just for a few… let’s … Continue reading

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Night’s Rhythm and Blues

I’ll play for you strings of soul and moonlight. I’ll hum from free heart of gentle hues. Listen and rest softly in blanketed thickets. Such sweet stillness is tear tender sacred. It is the holy of night’s rhythm and blues. … Continue reading

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Nature’s wild.

I’ll explain, just a little because otherwise, I’ll have to fully open my eyes and stop the rain soaking between my fingers, … and honestly, I can hardly find ground for I’m floating with ease to the tremble of tender … Continue reading

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Tender Rest.

I spotted her, in the corner of Never and by the soft of Always. She was waiting for me to feel the flutter and tender of rest. I listened. Covered by the wings of a blanket and a pillow of … Continue reading

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Your soul needs silence.

The sun called her out to play and the petals of faded yesterday swayed. The music of song birds teased the shadows and parted the light. The scent of emerald and warmth of spun-brown, filled her; she walked between harsh … Continue reading

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I forgot to listen.

I forgot to listen to the sound of silence at the first light of dawn and yet the ocean came to me in my mug, the gentle roar of waves tiny elliptical escapes of bubbles tapping the ceramic and dancing … Continue reading

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