Make me;
a butterfly on a dead rose
Sow me;
a strawberry seed on barren lands
Write me;
a love poem or words of prose
Color me;
a painting drawn by jaded hands
Live me,
Live me once before I'm frozen by death.
((Thoughts that never go away))
Heartache
10 months ago
Hey Nee, just wanted to say hello. Everything here is new to me so I still have to figure things out. :)
I have read some of your work here, 'tis as beautiful as always ...
Cynnie!!!
I'm so glad to find you hear sweetheart =) I'll be checking your blog also. Welcome :)
And thank you, you liking my poetic thoughts is something that will always motivate me <3
It's beautiful, Neems.
You are, Cassie =)
I decided that prose (-poetry) might be a better way to vent for me. Guessed that those words would be more demystified and personal, so that's why I started a blog. You were right when you along with others such as Mel told me that my words shouldn't be put away in some diary. :)
Cynie you're one hell of a poet and I don't want you ever under-appreciating your work. You somehow remind me of Khalil Gibran's prose. It's so very thought-provoking and wise.
Actually I believe every writer should publish their diary.
Can't wait to read more from you C:
<3