February 08, 2021 through frosted glass winter winds stir visions in the garden firewood painted white and frozen flowers hidden beneath a cold blanket life lies dormant there like my own the fireplace empty how long since I have known warmth in my heart Share Get link Facebook X Pinterest Email Other Apps Labels micropoetry 🇬🇧 Share Get link Facebook X Pinterest Email Other Apps Comments
December 01, 2021 whispered to the stars ✨ countless names, -yet all the same the ones we loved the ones we lost once upon a time remembered, but forgotten they'll remain always always the same Read more
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