Every mountain tells a story and every cloud has a silver lining. #Alaska 📸 🙋🏻‍♀️

“In the silence of the night, we find the whispers of our souls.” #midnight #Alaska 📸 🙋🏻‍♀️

"Growth is silent, reflection is its voice." #Alaska #Sunset 📸 🙋🏻‍♀️

My Alaska & Vancouver, Canada Trip. 😊

Dawn's jewelled plumlight wafts 'neath the sky's carnelian. A flourish— of cress and primrose, clover purple unfurls o'er the oriole meadow like a rising barcarole. Hued in celadon— mist and cradling caress, silent chants, midsummer musings— rhapsodies of a timeless prayer.

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How pretty your mind Stratospheric pleasantries In the game of life #inkMine #senryu

#scintilla of hope stars dance in the cosmic void night's dreams softly burn #vss365 #haiku

Of all the treacherous vipers I've known none can compare to you self-assured fools believe they'll never lose twisting truth without a #scintilla of guilt the house of immorality you built stands on shaky ground & I'm biding time counting down the days to your demise #vss365

#vss365 #FoxProse Fox Prose #loveletters 💌 Lay me down and blanket me with stars, make me flushed and flustered so I never forget you're my Dreamweaver of gossamer skies, for you're the colors that satin the night. You're more than a #scintilla you cast me under your spell, as

Phantoms speak to me they sound just like him they know all my favourite lines the ones he whispered to me as we lay under the dule tree up on Cotherstone Moor I stood there in winter alone and remembered him from the cold steel sky ashes of love fell #Fairytalepoets #Poetry

The essence of me Is finding beauty In loneliness At once, an olive tree Branches extended Never really free A destiny chosen Of serenity Still, I’ll never forget I’m a shy servant A bridge, to soul sharing Even if a #scintilla of poetry Is all the little me Dreamed to be #vss365

I didn’t realize V’s lost her account! Let’s reconnect! 💖

#vss365 #nostalgia I long for this little thinker One day I saw him by the river

In the misty depths of endless azure sky cradles her clouds— lacy glyphs of silk and opalescence, ivoried, like soft trilliums of alabaster as they sail thro’ the peony dawn. Swaddled in silver, echoes of a numinous rhyme— lyrical hues, honeyed aureoles of my amethyst sky.

I love wildflowers almost as much as this bee. 💜🐝 #FlowerReport #July1st

The light is trapped In a prism opaque A cracked prison of hate In my finite life Will I ever again See a rainbow After a summer rain #vss365 #prism #poetrycommunity

When she looks at him a powerful ocean swells within drowning internally sinking into his deep dark sea kisses fly on the wings of love and a message in a bottle she hopes he will pick up #fairytalepoets 🎨 Pixabay

#vss365 #Kindlandia #FoxProse Fox Prose He caught your scent so he autumns down from azure skies. He's the tease that likes to taste your lips! He whispers of rendezvous to come leaving you pulsating ready and waiting!...He's tasty as #masala for every fold of her reacts to his

Deep research time: Ladies—how do you let a man know you are interested in him?