Category Archives: Bliss

IN SEARCH OF A HORSE

      The horse should ideally pull the cart. Agreed? But if the horse is not in sight you’re left with the cart part, and must envision what kind of horse will pull your poem into the light of … Continue reading

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Bliss – a re-blog

Originally posted on L. Burton:
Bliss springs from a bubble breeze, melts shadow-ghosts,  peppers dreams  with shimmering giggles and roses twisting in gardens of green, grinning leaves. Dawn lulls fear, spills echoes that breathe and curl across the skin, whispers of journeys sparked…

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