There is time for new beginnings when you've reached the end of your story.
Category: micro poem
Tango
Two people in love moving as one, with a shared breath. . .like a tango.
Thralls
While nature thaws, new life finds its way back into the thralls of drama.
Colors
Dreaming of all bright colors…waiting patiently for flowers to bloom.
Brewing
Waking to coffee brewing over an open fire is perfection.
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