 Introduction: “As if you were on fire from within. The moon lives in the lining of your skin.” ~ Pablo Neruda Photography by Diana Mary Sharpton Titled "Sunrise over Rockwall" Quiet Whispers In a moment, A tempo emerges endless. Convergence, Souls construct this pause; minutes pass. It's still now! Hypnotized into a carnal state, Frames veiled in water, Arise to capitulate. And there are those, Quiet whispers of tender delight, As hours pass, Into the dusk of a moonless night. And yes! Yesterday silently slips away, As memories formed the freshest taste, And sound commences beginnings of a new day. Diana Mary Sharpton © 2015 Comments are closed.
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Diana Mary Sharpton“I love you without knowing how, or when, or from where. I love you simply, without problems or pride: I love you in this way because I do not know any other way of loving but this, in which there is no I or you, so intimate that your hand upon my chest is my hand, so intimate that when I fall asleep your eyes close.” Categories
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