Isabella Rose
Originally uploaded by Sunset Sailor
Harbors for rusty hearts
Left lonely alone
The refuse of regret
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Short and sweet,
Round and about,
That I might become
Someday complete.
Each sentence telling another part
Of the heart,
That is the story of me.
The punctuation,
Often full of question,
The grammar,
Often malaprop,
But I must keep on writing…
Round and about,
That I might become
Someday complete.
Each sentence telling another part
Of the heart,
That is the story of me.
The punctuation,
Often full of question,
The grammar,
Often malaprop,
But I must keep on writing…
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- daryljames
- Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania, United States
- Husband. Father. Writer. Designer. Musician. Lifelong Learner.
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- Inspired by "Pittsburgh Glass"
- Inspired by "The Arch"
- Inspired by "History in modern life"
- Love
- life is...
- their time will come
- romantic poet
- waiting for me
- fine line
- the words reached through
- Inspired by "Isabella Rose"
- Inspired by "Southland in the Springtime"
- Inspired by "Pyramid of Steel and Glass"
- Inspired by "Breathing"
- Inspired by "Fire Escape From Market Square"
- How is it?
- I watched my reflection..
- All she needed
- Nothing is coincidence
- Such a possibility
- 20
- Questions of Life
- When will it matter?
- The mirror of life
- The meaning of every life
- But we can never go back again.
- What do you know?
- It is time, what is it?
- The speed of this life
- As time is untrue...
- What a difference of a day
- This Lifetime Apart
- Dying, Learning
- night magic
- what beauty?
- Heartache
- Abuse
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