Patience
In time, she must learn
as sunrise awaits her night
robed in sheer desire
dawn's kiss on the horizon
taught him patience too.
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Within you I lose myself;
Without you, I find myself
wanting to be lost again...
~Anonymous
My heart belongs to my love of words and languages always. Amidst the whirlwind of living life largely with my family, I always have time to daydream and write within my mind. It is when reality interrupts that the writings disappear like vanishing smoke on a cross breeze; leaving traces of an etching here, a watercolour there... a masterpiece just out of reach. It is here that sometimes I try to capture the essence of what is left. Feel free to get lost within...
~Diane Anjoue
Autumn fire,
such a glorious image ~
majestic trees burst to flame
dappled apple greens
crown'd by rims of golden fire;
crimson, glowing sienna
autumn paints portraits of
austere columns of sycamore,
sweeping trains, swooping arms
trailing crepe covered gnarl’d fingers
autumn tells a better tale than fall
- fall makes for amusing tales