This too shall pass….

Whole of life is cyclic Nothing lasts This too shall pass! As day follows night Spring follows winter Ebbs must follow every tide! Whole of life is cyclic Nothing lasts This too shall pass! Night is the coldest And is the darkest Just before dawn! Whole of life is cyclic Nothing lasts This too shallمتابعة قراءة “This too shall pass….”

Colori

In settimana si è celebrata la Giornata Mondiale dei Colori pensata per i bambini, ma importante anche per noi adulti. Vorrei proporre una nuova versione di una poesia dal titolo I COLORI DELL’ AMORE Rosso è l’amore, vortice di emozioniche infiamma le visceree rende ognuno di noi rare eccezioni,in tutto simili al resto dell’universo Biancoمتابعة قراءة “Colori”

turn around – poem by Gabriela Marie Milton #poetry #poetry collection

Anna Ismagilova; Shutterstock I am an external representationI ask questions about the internality of thingsthe sweetness of berries on my tongue the anarchy of flesh during torrid nightsblindfolded by youI crythe rustle of fresh ivythe unspokenunbound in my bloodmi amorturn around _ My book Passions: Love Poems and Other Writings featured in San Francisco Book Review…متابعة قراءة “turn around – poem by Gabriela Marie Milton #poetry #poetry collection”

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