Snowy owl
snowy owl lands
camoflauged in the white snow
his eyes tell the truth
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snowy owl lands
camoflauged in the white snow
his eyes tell the truth
little company
all that was ever needed
now she waits for spring
confessions are self-serving
Life somehow is chasing rainbows with a stranger; with that, you'll never be lonely.
With a Challenger-deep Sentiments
Words are beautiful beyond meanings
Novelist, Poet, Wordsmith
weird alien 👽
the literary asylum
Understanding someone’s way with words isn’t as simple as you think.
Talk Books. Drink Coffee.
WITHIN ARE PIECES OF ME
Poetry from an English Hart
.......is writing
Lucidly in shadows. Poetry from a hand that writes misty.
Occasional Musing
Poetry, story and real life. Once soldier, busnessman, grandfather and Poet.
Because poetry. And petals.
Random thoughts, experiences, and wonderings mostly put into poetry.
thoughtsgather 