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“Write I will – until my heart stops – when the pen from my hand finally drops.” by author
I write about love and the beautiful dance
between those who fall into sweet romance.
I...
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Categories:
seasides, write,
Form: List
Dolce Far Niente
...In a world that is constantly rushing and moving.
There is an aesthetic to life that is quite soothing.
Dolce far niente is an ideal state of mind to explore.
Graceful thread—a strongh...
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Categories:
seasides, analogy, appreciation, character, family,
Form: Rhyme
Nature Freaking Out
...Greenish meadows, stony benches
Doves and crows toilet in bunches
Huge turnout..
Without fear of baited string bides
Flying fishes in lone seasides
From hideout..
Tree top squirrels wandere...
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Categories:
seasides, animal, bird, humanity, nature,
Form: Verse
A Paining
...walking through the dark
long strides, not looking
the eyes all on me
burning, the smell of hate
rising through the leaves
my thoughts are coming
just one of many
dripping from graceful mo...
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Categories:
seasides, absence,
Form: ABC
Envelope Sonnet - Without Doubt
...WITHOUT DOUBT
natures heart beats for us all, without doubt!
the seasons, all had rhythm, come whatever.
happy venues, seasides, parks, hear them shout!
joy, laughter, picnic baskets, days we...
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Categories:
seasides, weather,
Form: Sonnet
Our Day In Brighton
...I have never been to Brighton before,
I was eight, never been on a sea shore.
Mum and Dad were taking us all on a summer's treat,
We could make sand castles, swim,eat ice cream in the summers heat...
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Categories:
seasides, poetry,
Form: ABC
Amber Coloured Rivers
...The rolling farmlands
That feeds our tribal children alike
And fertile vineyards abound
A tawny of sapphire seas
A prodigious floral kingdom
Amber coloured rivers
That plunge into an ocean
Of ...
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Categories:
seasides, dedication, tribute,
Form: Concrete
Requiem In Robotics
...Scrape your burning eyes that the sands may fall unto the wayside ~
Spilling from these hidden crevices of tindered truths; costume castles....
Aflame; embedded in the oceans tides of built to...
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Categories:
seasides, hope, life, love,
Form: I do not know?