I’ve not been around as I’m back full-time studying and still trying to find
balance between it all. I’m missing you and promise as soon as I’ve
worked it all out, I’ll be writing and visiting your blog again. I long
for lazy afternoons around my pad..but for now “crunch time”.
Sending you heartfelt love always.
From my corner…The Land of Oz
Mandy xxx
©AvdLM 2015
conversations
expectations
immerse
emanate
put at ease
fact or deceit
face to face
eye to eye
mouth to mouth
the canvas changes
what to believe
who to trust
friend
enemy
lover
*
the rules
of life…
***
©AvdL 2015
The Lie We Live
bereft of knowledge
clusters of fluttering words
hiatus of thoughts
©AvdL 2015
sometimes…
just sometimes
I sit and wonder
water droplets
against the glass
twilight gloaming
ambrosia of love
so tough to hold
the walls of my heart
pressed in memories
between the pages
of a forgotten book
pictures in my mind
the long road home
I wonder …
©AvdL 2015
many shades of love
but it was the sound of pleasure
bliss descends within
©AvdL 2015
shadows
in
black and white
bleeding
reflection
on paper
where
naked words
quietly hides
my soul
planted in
orbit on
a balcony
of cloud
eternal
emotions
like rivers
flows
devouring
my shadow
like a gem
in the sky
time melts
where
memories
recede
lightning
shatters
the darkness
as the crescent
moon lights
my soul
©AvdL 2015
standing
at the edge
of my muse
adrift in
oceans of tide
lost in pain
where I
find memories
left behind
as I walk
through the
maze in
reflection
of stolen time
where
melange
of illusion
scatters
the mind
in dreams
beguiling
the truth
like echoes
of answers
erased
take me
to that
secret place
through the
darkness
as I still
go on
beneath
silence
and the tears
I weep
*
only time
©AvdL 2015
reflections
linger at
the droplets
of my wild
and stormy soul
lost in
the labyrinth
of life
guarding the
future
from my sight
beneath the
naked truth
lies a
broken heart
where wishes
lay weeping
upon foe
of jilted dreams
unmask my truth
no veiled agenda
no covert pain
until the storm
stills beneath
my sheath
come play
my clavier
note for note
unraveling
my fervor
until
zephyr quench
the burn of
fear
©AvdL 2015
silence
as mist drips
in strands
under her shaky
fingertips
drawn on the canvas
of their love
with flaming azure
from her veins
violent red passion
from her heart
in fragile lacuna
between breath
and muse
just listen
***
accept
***
as she bleeds
into the night
with only
impressions
of him
©AvdL 2015
(for Bob)
a
hovering balloon
of
empty sounds
inflated
with love
soaring above
ablaze
to get through
empty darkness
with
reverie
patience
acceptance
poise
**
on the wings
of
zephyr
to kill
the dark
nights
***
©AvdL 2015
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