THE STORM
In melodramatic debauchery
Where dreams sit like
Birds on icicle fences…
Where oceans lap upon
The sands
Like strident lovers…
Caressing and callous…
Sounding for words
In fathomless depths…
A storm approaches…
THE STORM
THE STORM
In melodramatic debauchery
Where dreams sit like
Birds on icicle fences…
Where oceans lap upon
The sands
Like strident lovers…
Caressing and callous…
Sounding for words
In fathomless depths…
A storm approaches…
I can feel the storm brewing! 😉 Lovely piece Kevin!
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Thank you, Jenna! I think it bacame deeper when I re-read it. Crazy, huh?
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Not at all, I feel the same way about the things I write 😉😁❤️
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Funny how that works! Before I got on WP I would let a few people read something I wrote just to see what they interpreted… Hardly ever the same… Who knew? 🙂
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Lol 😁 so true 😉
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Ooh….I like this one A LOT!!
Mystery and intrigue and such…just great
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Well, thank you very much!
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I liked this one….birds on icicle fences! Awesome!
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Thank you!
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Lovely piece Kevin! 🙂
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Thank you, Richa!
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Wow!
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