feathered songs dream mIlKy WhItE
& the swan weeps
through gestures, spilling forth
from watery veins.
though many strip her bare
with forceful, craving eyes,
solely for him.
One photo, two poems… a challenge amongst friends – without peeking!
photo credits: favim.com
About Miriam E.
Somewhere along the way, I started writing. If you care to look beyond the jokes & smiles, you will find me a bit of an introvert, spinning through life one clumsy step at a time, fortunate to not have skinned my knees one too many times yet.
When everything gets a little too drowned out by the white noise of this planet, I tend to reassemble myself at the keyboard in an attempt to slow down & breathe.
English is my second language. I love how it feels on my tongue and how the words can be shaped and sculpted, so be patient with me — I am experimenting.
Enjoy, if you will.
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Miri…. plain and simple your words bring beauty that are recognised by the angels. This is stunning.
thank you so much, hun xx
Beautifull, I really liked the closing lines!
thank you so much, Oloriel!
I really enjoy reading you and Jen doing these together. I love the different takes
thank you, Audra – it is always so surprising to see where Jen goes – love the surprises, too… 🙂