Over the Himalayas (October 2016) - “Sunlight streamed through grumbling storm clouds that played like tiger kittens around the mountain ridges.” ― Jane Wilson-Howarth, A Glimpse of Eternal Snows: A Journey of Love and Loss in the Himalayas
dimanche 24 mai 2015
Consonance
You say my name And I am Born again Unearthed From a million years Of darkness Arised From a thousand nights Of Anonymity
Danielle, It's wonderful when compatibility has been realised. Love is so pure in that instance. This poem is so positively brimming with that feeling...
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Danielle,
It's wonderful when compatibility has been realised. Love is so pure in that instance. This poem is so positively brimming with that feeling...
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