Spegling i vatten
ett ansikte får
Lyfter på hatten
nytt motiv går
Stampar med sko
det blir ringar
Skrämmer fågelbo
de flyr på vingar
Grumligt på yta
en bild tynar bort
Önskar få byta
önskan blir kort
Vandrar mot kust
en stilla hamn
Saknar livslust
ett ristat namn
Simmar mot våg
dyker mot djupet
Vem kommer ihåg
hopp från stupet
Ovan ytan andas
simtag mot land
Besluten blandas
räddas av hand
Av Björn Blomqvist 2014-06-17
I Dare You to Figure Me Out
Showcasing the best of female talent. Filmmakers and Screenwriters
Wellness • Poetry • Life
Nature poetry, photography, and other poetry
Everyone is welcome
Beyond the Beyond
Dabbles in writing, loves music and nature. Sierra Leonean
welcome to my metaphors
Poetry written by Katrina Cain
Poetry, story and real life. Once soldier, busnessman, grandfather and Poet.
On The Blank Pages Of Life
confessions are self-serving
Original poetry, commentary, and fiction. All copyrights reserved.
Graphic Designer
original poems
A blog full of humorous and poignant observations.
Watercolour and mixed media art
I have people to kill, lives to ruin, plagues to bring, and worlds to destroy. I am not the Angel of Death. I'm a fiction writer.
inspiring personal growth through poetry and writing
An archive for my stuff
Natalie. Writer. Photographer. Etc.
Be careful, or you might land up in my book.
Conversations with Street People
Poems & Prose
The art of designing your life
Smile! You’re at the best WordPress.com site ever
A Life's Worth of Observations from a Songwriter and Sound Engineer
WITHIN ARE PIECES OF ME
A podcast where I invite guests from all walks of life to discuss their favorite movies, and we use that film as a starting point to talk about deeper issues such as faith, politics, and social issues.
Poetry. Stories. Musing.
Talk Books. Drink Coffee.
Spiritual Thoughts on God & Life
Living authentically, fulfilling my purpose, one day at a time.
“The person, be it gentleman or lady, who has not pleasure in a good novel, must be intolerably stupid.” ― Jane Austen
Et in Arcadia ego
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