I envy “those” who met you before me,I envy the roses that carry your scent,I envy the photographer, who will make “art” with your imagewith your smooth skin and delicate hair,your pale face, it, there, -will find immortality
Envy
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Evening came frantic and blazing through the sky furious and sweating like an unbridled mare it bid a final farewell to the day and the sun cooled in the twilight by the ecstatic moon…
O Dreamy Creature
A breeze blows, and shakes the leaf, / Rocks a wave across the sea.
If you did not know
If you did not know that He is watching you, If you were not certain of the breathing of the stars Behind the great clouds, If you did not hear His waiting smile Behind…