July 2012
Wonder Lust
Filled to the brim with wonder lust preying I get to fulfil my heart’ dreams before my bones are turned to dust… but most of all I want to share them with another treasured soul delighting in the golden warmth of foreign sunbeams.
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Muse
secretedsins:
She is Sea-spray, salty Sweet decadence; The misting fog of dreams Against which There is no defense.
(Self)Portrait
secretedsins:
He is Scarlet thoughts Dripping On black canvas.
graciouswords:
Eyes lock
tick tock
(time stops)
silence ensues
peripheral views
fade
sparks ignite
souls take flight
traversing
hopes and dreams.
“If you listen close
all the sounds that surround you
carry my whisper.”
– Daily Haiku on Love by Tyler Knott Gregson (via tylerknott)
