amoment(25)•in #poetry•2891 days agoTracks across the snowBreaking the delicate crust of freshly laid snow Prints trace their way across the rooftops Discovered by the morning sun As its spotlight illuminates the scene...611$0.74amoment(25)•in poetry•2891 days agoTracks across the snowBreaking the delicate crust of freshly laid snow Prints trace their way across the rooftops Discovered by the morning sun As its spotlight illuminates the scene...611$0.74
amoment(25)•in #poetry•2928 days agoBridge of handsAre we made of wood? Of concrete or Steel? Or bolted heavy iron? What bridges this gap between us? A structure of fine lattices and cables Or sturdy pillars bur...10$0.00amoment(25)•in poetry•2928 days agoBridge of handsAre we made of wood? Of concrete or Steel? Or bolted heavy iron? What bridges this gap between us? A structure of fine lattices and cables Or sturdy pillars bur...10$0.00
amoment(25)•in #poetry•3237 days agoStartThe buzz of a fresh START The thrill of the unknown Optimism flows through my veins as my heart is racing Embrace the opportunities Say YES! Today could be the ...391$0.00amoment(25)•in poetry•3237 days agoStartThe buzz of a fresh START The thrill of the unknown Optimism flows through my veins as my heart is racing Embrace the opportunities Say YES! Today could be the ...391$0.00
amoment(25)•in #poetry•3240 days agoMy daily brewhttps://s25.postimg.org/5pvedvfpb/IMG201703091745212.jpg It is my ritual My waking thought The roar of water A click A pensive pause It is the boundary line bet...403$0.00amoment(25)•in poetry•3240 days agoMy daily brewhttps://s25.postimg.org/5pvedvfpb/IMG201703091745212.jpg It is my ritual My waking thought The roar of water A click A pensive pause It is the boundary line bet...403$0.00
amoment(25)•in #poetry•3241 days agoPale LinesLying on crushed grass We trace the pale lines With our fingers across the sky Pure bliss A sky of no worries Or urgency Our Sky Images and words by @amoment...342$0.00amoment(25)•in poetry•3241 days agoPale LinesLying on crushed grass We trace the pale lines With our fingers across the sky Pure bliss A sky of no worries Or urgency Our Sky Images and words by @amoment...342$0.00
