There was no blood nor scars blue, just a broken heart, staring hopefully. Magpie Tales
Whispers
Whispers of her mind often lost in dreamless nights, full with shooting stars. Haiku Horizon prompt Full A view of Darling Harbour
Haiku – Winter’s Trail
Theme : Poetry Types Day 1 – A for Acrostic …
Cobwebbed Memories
Cobwebbed memories slowly peel off from old walls long since you had left the couch witnessed your blatant betrayal, tear- stained curtains wiped painLike…
Peace
clicked at Namdroling Monastry, India Age-old peaceful words Pacify restless minds teachings of Buddha. Tend your garden dear, with fragrant blooms of wisdom serenity…
Shooting Star
a shooting star, plummeting to its end, could I wish upon thee? Written for Carpe Diem