Moonlight,
Foggy night,
Branches tap my window.
Spring breeze,
Evening ease,
Delicate as a willow
Painting by Jessica Bell
Poetry by Lynn Roberts
Thursday, March 20, 2014
Art Graveyard
I walk with a frown,
My art downstairs drowned.
A tear in my eye,
I'm going to cry.
The snow, I have found,
Seeped into the ground...
The wonders of why
My art drowned and died
Poetry by Lynn Roberts
Art by Fahad Hossain
Wednesday, March 19, 2014
Whisper Of The Soul
Through The Dark Night
As I creep along
This desolate highway
Only for a moment
I resign the emotions
A gleam in my eye
Makes the bad better
This desolate highway
Only for a moment
I resign the emotions
A gleam in my eye
Makes the bad better
Tuesday, March 18, 2014
Blue By The Water
Romance Under The Stars
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