My entry for the poetry battles first round! A poem about a memory of our camping trip across the US to Wyoming.
Can feelings have choices?
Dance with the fireflies.
A small poem to something I loved as a child . I miss fireflies.
Inner conflicts ooze summertime sadness and sunshine.
The night never ends, the day never dreams.
"Le vent se lève! . . . Il faut tenter de vivre!" - Paul Valéry
In a sleight of imagination, she turn her reality into her dream
What does infinity feel like?
Ideas, myths, we need it all when we don't have the necessary stairs, otherwise we can't go on really.
If it’s love,then, it’s worth the risk.
A summertime piece! Enjoy!
Stringing along, dancing and prancing - it's so fancy.
Shadows into the horizon.
Is growing up all that it's cracked up to be?
A longer prose story on summer vacation! Enjoy!