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))
Thoughts of you, warm my bones...
3 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