What I etched

I etched the essence of your soul on silvery walks around lakes, rivers and oceans, apparently calm, till the storms would unleash again those fears and uncertainties that cloud distant horizons of our lost freedom that we hope to recover one of these days. And then I knew your soul was as rebellious as mine.…

A Message – a poem by David Redpath

To know what Love is, with just a picture big glimpse through an open door. Beyond the broken schemes, and forsaken dreams, littering a crooked floor. Of things never spoken this side of the shadow curtain. Tasting that promise certain of abundantly so much more. view original post

Girl, my little pearl

Girl, my little pearl you swirl in golden waters when you wear the highest heels when you show your slim body when you put on that lovely dress when you wear that perfect make-up when you exhibit those expensive earrings when your fingers and toe nails are so carefully painted when you completely remove all…