The Time Between Night and Morning

Midnight πŸ’™ > The sea of beryl, amethyst, and burgundysuspends the moon tonight.Distracting the hazy eyes thatpeek over hillsides,marking the battlefront, watching us barely noticing. While little performances scream for an audienceeach shooting star exclaiming watch me!One in a million stars are freed,Free to dance, perform: their last.This rainbow of purple- blueattached to a shape;white,... Continue Reading →

Adjectives 🎨

Color me softly swiftly gently with your tender fingertips... Highlight spots curves niches with your sweet words.... Imagine us close timeless exquisite with just unknowingly being.... To be is to want; describe it to me. (Only one photo is my own, all the rest is from pinterest )

Listen

Listen Driving down a cracked dirt road storm clouds rolling in the pivots turn slow. On a grass field colored green and aged yellow a black pick-up truck sits and hums. A blanket in the bed, ignition killed by his callused hand. Passenger door opens, tailgate falls, he lifts her she crawls he follows silence.... Continue Reading →

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