A blog for the midnight epiphanies and idle thoughts of a hopeless wordaholic.
The Sunday Muse #141 Our photo of inspiration serves to remind me of the inexorable passage of time in this journey we call life. I've borrowed the first line from Omar Khayyam.
Beautiful, Beverly. All the best in the new year.
You have connected the photographic art with words beautifully .... invisible passengers. Sigh.
I love this Beverly, from beginning to end! Beautiful!! Thank you for being so loyal at the Muse. It is appreciated more than words can say. Happy New Year Beverly!
Beautiful porn been very intelligent removing well written. :-)
Sometimes I hate spell check! Sorry for this gibberish... :( ...this was an excellent “ POEM” Bev!
This gives me the shivers--and, maybe, makes me glance behind, just for a second. A vivid rendering, for sure.
This is really beautiful Beverly.
Beautifully written...Time writes us or erases us, and we are often oblivious to its shadowing.
That shadow remains even after we are gone. Beautiful, Bev!
That is the beauty of writing poetry. It moves on and it leaves us wondering when it will all end. Beautiful wordcraft Bev!Hank