You have to love the colour which precedes a cloudy day.
Not much else is like it.
.
.
.
Now where did my motivation go?
Not much else is like it.
.
.
.
Now where did my motivation go?
posted by watermelonseeds | 3:45 PM
Poetry By Eventide
A place to experiment before being dragged into the big time.
- Supremely addictedI know not what I sayThoughts co...
- Okay. I'm addicted. And this was supposed to be po...
- Sweet colours.Lovely place amongst friendsAddicted...
- truth and secretsSeeing you, watching youstanding ...
- No sunrise today,It was cloudy,But I got just enou...
- What a beautiful start to a wonderful day.Were all...
- eating my insidesI am drawn as a mothNothing do I ...
- ever afterteased, as the prince[1]longing for cont...
- Somehow I feel specialNot only do you careHow stro...
- It's amazing how pretty the colours come through t...
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