Musing Life's Mysteries
Around and around
Back again—the moon recedes.
© Daniel Schwamm, All Rights Reserved, 2015.
1 hour, 45 minutes ago
Small white pills.
Filling up an Orange bottle,
To it’s halfway point.
White on soft pink.
The curl of a tongue,
The sound of her throat as she… 129 more words
2 hours, 35 minutes ago
When holding on to what is lost,
All’s left to watch it go,
Go, out of our spectrum,
To a plane where we aren’t so significant, 45 more words
4 hours, 21 minutes ago
I hear you calling me
From that cabin way back in summer,
For who I used to be.
My hands are tied between,
Lost beneath the skin… 135 more words
4 hours, 38 minutes ago
We have wings
Lunar silver thread,
Woven To fly from
Vineyard to vineyard.
Like drunken starlings –
So nice to us, in that plane. 119 more words
4 hours, 49 minutes ago
Daily Happenings from poetsareangels
Taken from the Complete Works of William Shakespeare
ACT III, SCENE I. Forres. The palace.
I am one, my liege,
Whom the vile blows and buffets of the world… 806 more words
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Meet author Nolan P. Holloway, Jr. from Stone Mountain, GA.
Tell us a little bit about yourself and your publications:
I was born in the “Big Apple” in the Bronx. 675 more words
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