keep looking you will find it like the stars find the night and like the ocean finds the shore and when it blossoms inside your heart you will know it well and you will be home details: models: Brooke Lynne, Stephanie Anne – film: Fomapan 200
Category Archives: poetry
refractions
bending these brilliant beams and when i remember when it was a time and you still missed me like strawberries miss rain
alone again
andlostwithoutyou thisroomseemscoldandempty bringmebackthepiecesofmybroken heart
dusk
and as the night bruises blue and purple the blanket of stars remind me of raspberries and coffee the warm and the sweet
Equinox
hot and moist, the humid days peel away and the lush summer crush slips into the crisp snap of a fading memory and a place that i’d rather be
Loving the Killer
Today is the day they shipped home our summer in two crates and tonight is All Hallows Eve and today you tell me the oak leaves outside your office window will outlast the New England winter. But then, love is where our summer was. Anne Sexton – Loving the Killer