Du rusler gjennom skogen,. Med sol på hendene dine. Som varmen av blyge kjærtegn. Da trår du på en kongle på stien,. Kjenner det mjuke trykket av den. Gjennom sålen på skoen din. En liten hendelse, så liten at den nesten er ingenting. For det hender deg på jorden dette.

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I throw these words to the wind. Feel free to grasp them or let them drift away. May 21, 2012 by Jan Freeman. No plea for sympathy but the reason for absence of creative thought. Soon I shall on the table lie. As those behind the masks peer down. At one who sinks but not to drown. And maybe more if it has spread. What could I say? My tongue was tied. I try to see objectively.

You are a living mockery of your own ideals. I was going to ask her to marry me. Even if this particular gift horse happened to be a surprisingly attractive Nord named Lydia. Shield and sword in hand, she set off dutifully alongside me, and together we explored the vast and snowy countryside.

A Carefree Bitch and Pyscho Butterfly All In One. Tonights gonna be a good night. Thats gonna be my theme song for me. What to do when your husband turns into his father.

Than the mirror in saying. Posted in crazy little thing called love. In the middle of something. You thrilled me with your smile. And flushed me with its radiance,. As if it was a familiar sunshine. You drowned me in your eyes. And alarmed me with its light,. I can get lost or live forever. Blinded by your tender glow. You aroused me with your touch. And struck me with its subtlety,. Every cell in me is yours to take.

On the Nature of Daylight. Words, words, words. Get every new post delivered to your Inbox. Build a website with WordPress.

Posted by Zee under books. I finished all 8 books already. I want to know more about Hunter. Downside of reading a series? January 15, 2009. Posted by Zee under poetry.

Thank you for stopping by, pull up a seat and rest a spell. From time to time I will add my poems, writings, and thoughts on the world here for all to see. I hope you enjoy what you read and will leave a comment. If not, leave a comment too for there is wisdom in constructive criticism as well. I wake up to a rhythmic 4 sets beep early in the morning. That lets me know that my day of watching time slip. The days are so predictable tha.