just some little bits that came into my mind today… *** tiny fingers tangle pressing spark my soul, so tracing lines. the warm, soft press of her glad face speaks a silent choice to mine. *** As the house burns Friendships deepen, and sad hearts gladly reconcile. In ash, love bares it’s soul intention and [...]
Hands and hearts go about each day… shaping things. A hand may push a friend away, breaking the strongest line. A heart may imagine him not a friend, and tell itself a lie. A hand may tug another’s hand, press it with an oath. A heart may pull them closer yet, til there is bliss [...]
No, my dear, I would not change thee, though you mock me just to spite. No, my heart is not unseeing it views each wrinkle, however slight. Yes, the jagged sometimes tears me, rips my blissful heart a hole. Yes, the light may show you tired, eyes so dark, I hardly know. No my dear, [...]
Eyes so bright, the lids above them Offer a guarding shade. So men are not struck blind, Or ruin themselves in some mad pledge. Lips so ideal, paint never did shine so enticing; Draw me constant, drifting forward. They speak and I am encircled by their movement. They smile and I am drowned. She does [...]
So they spun, the stars their backdrop… dizzyingly twisting in the frantic motion of moons and grand distances of fleeing galaxies. The slightest breath of air from their parted lips, the smallest whisper, would add its’ thrust to the insane waltz. Yet as it the motion increased, the impulse to cry out in pure delight [...]
Little feet in bright blue shoes, race to find a tiny hand tracing patterned leaves. Mumbled words, and offkey tunes, grace the garden until there breaks a joyful scream. They find delights in every rock, in every swirl of snail. In happiness the moments crawl, like glades beyond the veil. A curious finger pokes a [...]
