In twilight’s last gleaming The sky slides away Leaving me here at The edge of the day Songs in the sand Hand on the door I’ve been here so often before In twilight’s last gleaming So smoky and gold Endless horizons Glisten and glow I see you in strangers In light on the sea In […]
‘n Kaalvoet-gedig! Sommer kaalvoet plas dit oor my hart waar skoonheid groei en bot sonder smart waar aanstellerigheid sonder opsmuk nie kan woon en God’s asemlose grootheid in genade troon waar mens weer stil sal raak en vrede in jóu siel kom waak waar gogga-klein jou oog gewaar as jy in ontdekking na hom staar […]
Originally posted on TheEnlightenedMind622:
“This being human is a guest house. Every morning a new arrival. A joy, a depression, a meanness, some momentary awareness comes As an unexpected visitor. Welcome and entertain them all! Even if they’re a crowd of sorrows, who violently sweep your house empty of its furniture, still treat each guest…
Originally posted on irisgassenbauer:
When to Scotland, I came to admire the very beauty of tartan against a grey Scottish sky. Smell my dried seaweed, the water was calling. Smell my salty breath, the wind chimed in. I wandered off to see the sheep. Blackface sang a song about obstinacy and dandelion. Then the land…
Originally posted on kiwissoar:
It’s that season again, where you accidentally grab cicadas when you’re un-pegging your washing, the woolly aphids are decorating the apple tree with white candy-cotton – and there are always two or three bees at once down the throats of the pumpkin flowers. bumble-footed bees stumble, stoned among the pumpkin flowers…
Originally posted on a.mermaid'spen_:
I met this guy on the shore, He was cool, funny and something more. Bright ocean blue eyes and a strong jawline, With a height, almost fine. Golden hair, perfect lips, He was roaming around the ships. Due to shore’s haze My whole body shuddered under his gaze. He…
Originally posted on Reowr:
We fought with daffodil swordsThat never stayed straightWith tips always drooped in defeat,But it never mattered when daffodils scatteredAnd littered the grass at our feet. All our hope we would place in a big red balloonAs we set it to sail for the sun,But though it deflated, our hope was inflatedBy…
Originally posted on Simply My Swank:
Another day Same old song Bank is empty Weather’s wrong Boat is old Crew is too Don’t know what He’s going to do. ? Photo by Agustin Piñero on Pexels.com Aching arms screaming back pickin’ up other’s slack Weathered hands Tired eyes Long day had Sudden surprise. ? Sees…
BY AISHWARYA SHAH On Letting Go… To let go doesn’t mean to stop caring; It means I can’t do it for someone else. To let go is not to cut myself off… It’s the realization that I can’t control another… To let go is not to enable, but to allow learning from natural consequences. To […]
Originally posted on Shiny Objects:
He left the room. He left it too soon, And with tension yet unrelieved, Taut as a steel cable Attaching him To her. ? He got in the car. Slamming the door, Stomping the clutch, And throwing the lever to R Before the car even caught its breath. ? This…
