Blue Shirt (Micropoetry)

Just a beautiful woman wearing a blue shirt. A blue that stuns. That catches the eye. A blur of vivid blue and then she’s gone. But that blue will linger in my mind. Header Photo Credit to Pexels.comhttps://www.pexels.com/photo/brunette-woman-in-a-valley-27953138/

Cozy Night (Micropoetry)

Chilly winter night. Wrapped up in a cozy blanket. Warm beverage. Warm fire. Good book. Snow falling outside. Keeping me inside. Time for hibernation. See you in the Spring. Header Photo Credit to Pexels.comhttps://www.pexels.com/photo/firewood-burning-in-fireplace-1724228/

Rest (Micropoetry)

You cannot rest now, sleepy giant. Do not close your eyes. For the world rests upon your weary shoulders. And rest it never does. Header Photo Credit to Pexels.comhttps://www.pexels.com/photo/person-lying-in-bed-beside-window-1572728/

Stuck (Micropoetry)

So many voices of people pulling me in all directions. Yet, I remain here. Stuck. Wondering if I'm too far gone. To do something meaningful with my life. Header Photo Credit to Pexels.comhttps://www.pexels.com/photo/man-in-gray-long-sleeve-shirt-sitting-on-brown-wooden-chair-5255996/

Ripples (Micropoetry)

A young boy lifts a rock and hurls it into the lake. Just to watch the ripples on the water's surface.  Header Photo Credit to Pexels.comhttps://www.pexels.com/photo/water-drop-photo-220213/

Strings (Micropoetry)

When the strings of fate are plucked,It makes a hauntingly beautiful melody.  Header Photo Credit to iPeccatore on DeviantArthttps://www.deviantart.com/ipeccatore/art/Strings-of-Fate-506563556

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