/explore
|
You are here 
|
iwriteher.com | ||
| | | | |
brazannemuse.com
emotions play behind closed eyes,tears drip into dreams,spill into my waking daytiptoed masters of the gamered light, green lightmoves gradually madebehind closed eyesa slight change in expressionas I hold it alluntil the balance tips?Suzanne Written in response to Sadje's What Do you See? #337 |
|
| | | | | ||
| | | | |
reinventionsreena.wordpress.com
It did not break my heart. He is not our Dad, as Mom tells us today. But a father, whether biological or not, could not have been better. Hats off to you, Dad! You are the only one we know, and the best one. It is a heartwarming moment to know that love of this... |
|
| | | | | ||
| | | | |
tinastewartbrakebill.com
at the beginning the day dawns on the big game my eye on the prize seasons come and go without beginning or end from a bird's eye view Joseph Corl - Unsplash.com Thanks to SoCS and SenHai Saturday for the inspiration! https://lindaghill.com/2025/10/10/the-friday-reminder-and-prompt-for-socs-oct-11-2025/ https://iwriteher.com/2025/10/11/senhai-saturday-21/ |
|
| | | | | ||
| | | | |
thevisualchronicle.com
1 post published by Joe on October 14, 2024 |
|
| | | |||
