Embracing the world with positive creativity since Sept 2007.
2007, revised May 2nd, 2013
How neatly northerly she points her tail,
With fluffsome front paws pointing to the south;
Whiskers point west and eastwards, without fail,
Each side of her benignly-smiling mouth.
She navigates from…
Added by Sara Louise Russell on May 3, 2013 at 8:49pm — No Comments
by Sara L Russell
How lovely is my dearest one in sleep,
A fair whisper of who he was before;
Silence has fallen in the castle keep,
Spring birds are singing; and he speaks no more.
How pale, my Romeo, by evening light,
How cold, these sullen lips I'm burning for;
The sunset burns with amber, warm and bright,
Blooms shine like lanterns; and he sees no more.
I kiss the…
Added by Sara Louise Russell on February 15, 2009 at 9:26pm — No Comments