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Daily Archives: April 23, 2016
.. I long for you to love me, to hold my skin as sacred as your own. I ache for you to make me more than just the place you build your thrones. I wish for you to want me … Continue reading
All that glisters in not gold. – Shakespeare’s The Merchant of Venice . Why dress myself in shadow, shade and haze as the sun glimmers through a broken sky? Why hold the moon aloft on tongue for days, just … Continue reading
Brevity is the soul of wit. – Shakespeare’s Hamlet .. Doubt that the stars are fire, to be …..(or not) a battalion of sorrow (sling, arrow, sleep, death)? ……Words, words, words. Though this be madness, listen: smile ……..(and be … Continue reading
.. That was no ordinary twister, Mister, and Dorothy had a dream and now she’s on the hunt for just the right shade of crimson heels. Blue and white check and black MaryJanes are, at best, as country bumpkin as … Continue reading