Thoughts and Me When echoes of memories abound, I find your thoughts hovering and smiling at every snap of what should be. All it takes is trick of intention or total surrender then I find me fondling you just the way you want me to. Then, that sick smile so soft and tender that heals comes just like turned on...
Drifting tides Drifting through blue skies Every day and night So peaceful watching the world go by Sunrise and daybreak I lie awake Sunset another colour Seeing the stars and moon The magic of the night #dailywisdomwords POEM BY KARL WOMACK
Thanks for posting this here. It's an embodiment of how humans adore the mysterious nature of water.👏