sun (Remove filter)
splendid resplendence
in your essence I sense resplendence
could do no wrong by me, your personably impressioned defendant
your honor is what I strive for
it's why the day turns to night, sun and moon argue back and forth
fight about what's wrong and who's right, tug of war
light bends but doesn't break, shines through the prism, and is perceived in different waves
I met you once but my memory is starting to fa...
Tuesday 18th February 2020 3:38 pm
Recent Comments
Bethany Sallis on Unbreakable
1 hour ago
Nigel Astell on Slipperstale
1 hour ago
Nigel Astell on The crystal lamp
1 hour ago
Nigel Astell on The wall clock
1 hour ago
Hélène on 4 scores
2 hours ago
Hélène on Debut
2 hours ago
David RL Moore on English Breakfast Tea
3 hours ago
Rose Casserley on Casera sera
3 hours ago
Greg Freeman on 'Shall I compare thee ...?' Shakespearean or Petrarchan, why is the sonnet still popular?
3 hours ago
Ciaran Cunningham on AN BALLA BÁN
6 hours ago