Predictably unpredictable
Your actions so predictably unpredictable Following patterns you believe are random You mistake mine for the obvious Your eyes are …
Your actions so predictably unpredictable Following patterns you believe are random You mistake mine for the obvious Your eyes are …
Jealously guarded behind masks I wear Feelings I don’t want to share Transformed when alone into precious pearls Scattered and …
You knew all the right codes To unlock padlocked chests Exposed, in turns I smolder and shiver As elements wreak …
The love in your heart wrapped carefully Kept secure in layers of feigned indifference Let the sun not shine on …
Last night I cut away a part of me That I may face the morrow I washed the blood off …
...................... weaving words through dreams
Finding My Way Home
Politics, things that make you think, and recreational breaks
The blog of Sandy J. White
"How quickly comes the sun when first it sets its mind to rise." - - j. s. v.
goodies from my mailbox and camera
Urbanites in the woods, doing all our own stunts.
a 100-word story every day
The Pursuit of Writing
Book reviews, releases, writing advice and more... with a pinch of love and sarcasm
“It is good to have an end to journey toward; but it is the journey that matters, in the end.” - Ernest Hemingway
Before I forget
Internal easing
World of P.G. Wodehouse
Never cease to explore and tell!
Undermining the Patriarchy Every Chance I Get. And I Get a Lot of Chances (Copyright Preserved)
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