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Halcyon Days

Halcyon days indeed;
The dragged down moments
The spaced out seconds
Our inert bodies
On the unmade
Mussed up bed 220 more words
Art

Up here in Wales

Well GD and I are up here in Wales the past few days, this is the desk that I am writing from

and this is the  flagstone veranda outside… 517 more words

Cornwall

Goodnight.

Goodbye.

See you later.

Talk to you soon.

They all mean the same thing,

Parting for a while.

What if a while

Turns into

Forever?

The unexpected.

Poetry

2016.11.17: super moon

seems so close tonight

yet your face will turn away

and our distance grows

Haiku

The red suitcase - Roma Havers

And here I sit and pack my soul

into the red red suitcase.

For I am paper planes

Crisping under sunlight through a magnifying glass, 175 more words

The Shadow

If I were a rock, I wouldn’t

Keep your passing shadow’s trace;

If I were an endless river,

I would carry not for days

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Poetry

When You Are Gone

When You Are Gone

The hole of air breathes loudly, as I walk upstairs and…

Stillness rocks quietly in the corner of the room.

You may have guessed, that I don’t like it when my loved one leaves. 274 more words

Poetry