Child Of My Womb: Poetry Challenge, Specific Theme, 10/8/; WDYS 10/7
Specific Theme Child Of My Womb it is blisswhen you reach outto touch meand melt my heart—tense my thumbstill this moment—branch of my rib, I love you minutes flywhen I'm…
Specific Theme Child Of My Womb it is blisswhen you reach outto touch meand melt my heart—tense my thumbstill this moment—branch of my rib, I love you minutes flywhen I'm…
Help me to keep the Love and the Peace in my Heart and to make that Love a new way of life, that I may live in Love the rest of my life. Amen.” ~ Don Miguel Ruiz
smooth, swollen, and scouredlike pebbles in river bedsmemories I hold dearly populate my head one or two are disfigured—rough, metamorphic, and wornlarger-grained and ponderous;might have crystals at their core those I…
Happy middle of the week to all. Hello. So we've finally arrived at the last day ofJuly. It was a busy month and truth be told, this is the limit…
Iwill loveyou until the last star ebbsuntil darkness falls and douses me in webs for however long densenesslingers so will my love endure patiently, assuredly, purely—I will love you until the last star ebbs…
Hello, my lovelies, you already know how I'd soon ditch any hot summer day for thegorgeousness of a slow fall day and beyond. Well, I would. I'd drop everything andteleport…
Welcome back to another WDYS promptRules; Please tag your responses with #Whatdoyousee Or #WDYS Does this picture inspire you to write something? … https://lifeafter50forwomen.com/2024/07/01/what-do-you-see-243-july-1st2024 * For the visually challenged reader,…
laced in vibrations honeyedthe notes suspended lingerone key unlocks the musicloving gives two hearts courageno hindrance stands between usour love has set the tempohoneyed to moor togetherunlock the door and…
#sundaypress#easylikesundaymorning when we give attention to listeningto the words we shareand we laughsomething opens in methat feels ancient and I hear the pause in our song we hold onto each…
…give me the serenity to surrender to the things I cannot change.
Like an axle connects apair of wheelsto help retain their combinedconnectionlove binds us to each other,wisens usin each others' affection © selma* #sundaypress#easylikesundaymorning FYI My baby, my debut poetry collection, In…