Slipping silently
Into the shadows, he finds
The softness he seeks.
(Written many years ago.)
by Esprit 2 Comments
Slipping silently
Into the shadows, he finds
The softness he seeks.
(Written many years ago.)
I go by the name of Esprit, which means liveliness of mind or spirit. I have two blogs that demonstrate this: chasingthemuses.wordpress.com (a blog of poems and stories) and thespiritualpathway.wordpress.com (a blog that offers various views on spirituality). I invite you to visit one or both and let me know what you think.
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September 28, 2016 at 10:39 am
Mmmmm! This panders to my Bohemian side! ❤
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September 28, 2016 at 5:52 pm
My beloved Husband works night so often he sleeps in our darkened bedroom during the day. This poem is me slipping in the room to take a nap next to him. Love it. Love the images it brings up. Many hugs
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