'All the months are crude experiments, out of which the perfect September is made.' Virginia Woolf .

Echo of the hearts in tune.

In my dream, we were dancing the whole night.

"Forever is composed of nows." - Emily Dickinson.

the haunting heartbeat of hidden memories slowly rumbles as the stairs we ascend our attic of atrocious attractions waiting while carefully we step amongst the beams a horizontal prison it seems we neglect the historic mystery of the forgotten schemes #vss365

A love affair with shadow and mirror

within her daydreams exists a sanctuary of her hearts poetry where she paints a canvas of love through ardent words guiding her feathery brushes creating an oasis of colour from her sad desert world onto a radiant mural transforming her melancholic soul into a haven of hope

Suffering from Long-Covid has left me unable to pay bills, afford food, and purchase medications necessary for my continued survival. If you can help, use the PayPal link below or my GoFundMe. paypal.me/SusanGuymer #LongCovid #MutualAidRequest #MutualAid

Sunsets are like a free therapy session…with Mother Nature.

Life is too short Hug a little longer Love a little stronger Forgive a little sooner and smile a little sweeter

— Leila Chatti

Distance is not a problem

You deserve a “let’s cancel all our plans and go back to bed” type of love

i don't want to be your unread story with my waves of words drowning inside of me, i want them to rise up flying beautifully upon the wings of poetic butterflies into your waiting heart, where you read & savour me like a book of verse you've always yearned for & loved. #vss365

When you stop and see the beauty in each day, even for a minute, there lies magic in the moment. Whether it's the sun shining, a kind word, or a beautiful flower, there's magic in it. Just look deep within and you'll find it.

The day sees my fears, the night hears my tears. My heart feels peace when love whispers hope~K🤍

Aren't we all misfits Filled with awkward anxiety Writing on the walls Of our blank hearts Hoping that one day Our twin flame can accept All the unread scribbles Of this quirky heartbeat... #vss365 #unread #poetry #WritingCommunity 📷 Pinterest Image

There are two types of pain in this world. Pain that hurts you, and pain that changes you.