Cloudless heaven's gate,
Earth’s summits found mirrored- here
A sea of sky
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Spring Approaches
Her body, blessed Streams are her hair- cool peaks Clouds cloud not bright rays Author’s note: When I first began considering what about mountains inspire me, I was honestly surprised by how many things I could think of. Unless one lives in a mountainous region I’m not sure how often one truly thinks about them.
By Sethryn Caege3 years ago in Poets
Our Song
Evening has given way to night. Gently, I settle next to you on the comfortable, old love seat and reach for your hand. You snatch it away, again. It cuts me to the quick, but I hide the pain, understanding that the reaction is but part of your demented state. Since the accident, your presence here in our cozy home has been clouded by a haze I can't see. Nevertheless, I feel the frigidity of your expressions and it serves as an excruciating reminder of the immeasurable distance between us.
By Dana Crandella day ago in Fiction
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Very Nice! definitely hearted this one. Good luck!