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18 Wednesday Apr 2018
Posted in My Photography, Photography, Wordless Wednesday
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18 Wednesday Apr 2018
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Lips, like ice, turned blue
Sinking deeper, drowning
Her final breath, she drew
Eyes slightly open, watching
As she descended, rapidly
Ending all she ever knew
Dissolving slowly, in the sea
She took her life, tempestuous
Like a turbulent hurricane
A tortured soul, free at last
She would never again feel pain
Author’s note: This is purely fiction, and I am just fine 🙂
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18 Wednesday Apr 2018
Posted in My Photography, Photography, Wordless Wednesday
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17 Tuesday Apr 2018
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17 Tuesday Apr 2018
Posted in #NaPoWriMo, free verse, Poems, Poetry, Romantic Tuesday
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An endless sea of soft waves
Flowing over me, caressing
Cooling the fire that burns
Inside of me, I hear the roar
Like the tide, it crashes down
Then, recedes, into the deep
Let me drink of you, taste
The saltiness of your skin
The ebb and flow of desire
It knows no depth, my love
Only that we became one
Two souls united, our tiny grains
Blended, with the sands, sublime
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