Last day of March and goodbye, Essence. Next month something new; to be announced.
Into this sunfall, night
fills with bliss, darkstar light.
Last day of March and goodbye, Essence. Next month something new; to be announced.
Into this sunfall, night
fills with bliss, darkstar light.
Poetry and Images
My thoughts, ramblings and others are here, with no particular logic or order.
A blog by Billy Mills
or a White Other or an Eastern European
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i think therefore i write
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Never back down ๐ฑโ๏ธ
Ein OIKOS[TM]-Projekt gegen Antisemitismus, Rassismus, Extremismus und Fremdenfeindlichkeit.
Mad woman from mediocrity, muses.
Canadian Zen Haiku canadien ISSN 1705-4508
Ramblings of an Irish ecologist and gardener
Poetry of a changing Earth. The grief is real--so is the hope.
Inspiring others through the written word, fictional blurbs & documenting my writing process from scratch.
occasional musings of an itinerant seanchaรญ polishing his craft online
The Things That Are In My Head.
offbeat words for you...
Just writing what's on my mind
A lovely ending. I wonder what you will come up with next? ๐
Something short ๐ Thanks, Merril. I haven’t liked them all, but I like this one.
You do them well. ๐
It’s that advertising copy type poetry. Good as an exercise, but I wouldn’t want to read a book of it!
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I like the idea of darkstar light. (K)
Me too. Not sure what it looks like, but I’d like to see it.
Aha! You went cosmic too!? ๐๐๐๐ธ
True. I hadn’t thought of that, but it was the only way to go really ๐
Indeed ๐