the ice melts
in the glass
of Black Bush
and my mind
like the ice
dissolves
into memories
of shared bottles
of old friends
of time past
and oh how brief
ice lasts
in a glass
Sarah Torribio and her right brain. Music. Musings. Writing. Style.
Fine Arts
Life, love and destiny.
4TheRecord is dedicated primarily to Ausmusic from all eras and most genres, we will explore the dynamics of the creative process, and reveal the great drama, lyricism, musicality, and emotion behind each classic song.
Fii schimbarea pe care vrei sa o vezi in lume!
Moments de vie, fragments de textes et quelques notes...
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there's nothing like stories
quiet moments in nature
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Chronicling an ever-changing city through faded and forgotten artifacts
I read, rant and write ;)
Sono una donna libera. Nel mio blog farete un viaggio lungo e profondo nei pensieri della mente del cuore e dell anima.
The Green Lizard Log
Leonard Durso 
Wonderfully penned!
Thank you.
You are welcome!
“Life, the Universe, and everything.”
True.
But like life – the ice that will melt does last longer than the whisky.
Actually they blend together in the glass.
Only if you sip it slowly.
A wonderful collection of words! True poetry.
Thank you.
Wonderful!
Thank you.
A good analogy.
Thank you.
beautiful.
touches me here…
*points to her heart*
thank you
Thank you for those kind words.
Sweet and quaint!
Thank you.