feathered songs dream mIlKy WhItE
& the swan weeps
through gestures, spilling forth
from watery veins.
though many strip her bare
with forceful, craving eyes,
she dances
solely for him.
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One photo, two poems… a challenge amongst friends – without peeking!
photo credits: favim.com
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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.
Miriam
words... from here to there 
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… 🙂