Poetry
My Suitcase
I have been carrying this old suitcase for my entire life It is now a scarred and battered container of memories and reality Some might
I have been carrying this old suitcase for my entire life It is now a scarred and battered container of memories and reality Some might
South Korea, a country in East Asia that occupies the southern portion of the Korean peninsula. Even for people who are not aware of the
I travel the world in daydreams. I become someone else sometimes. I live to a ripe old age and then I become myself completely satisfied.
All throughout shrewd sea winds courted us Gangs of raucous avians swim through the rain Loud aching cries of pain echo As the luminous
If the stars Do not exist on earth Both day and night will be so bright And they will lose Their values. So they travel
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Raindrops Love is in the silver drops liquid paradise fresh invigorating slice water heals our spirit revives our magician inside! writing and typing side by
Gypsy of flowers The winds carry many showers, flowers of petal towers swaying with life’s handshakes, writing in meadows with light shades. Curtains of sunlight
Spring’s Water My love for spring the flowers sing my heart aches for petals to love to see the blue sky and the soft birds
The season is relaxing washing in on ocean waves the sand captures tender land escapes drapes of quiet look rest is special test captivates our