Carpe Diem Haiku – sage
old pilgrim stopping by the cloister – smell of sage cascading lullabies from the nearby stream Linked to Carpe Diem — November 30, 2014
old pilgrim stopping by the cloister – smell of sage cascading lullabies from the nearby stream Linked to Carpe Diem — November 30, 2014
Like Ratatoskr, the turbid tabloids bring — in brutal ways — the chthonic gossip, of scandalous celebrities. Quenching (lustfully) in demonic listlessness, our reality as such; Glossy with Kim Kardashian […]
we’re hardened by this cordite smell as perfumes of the roses wilt from burials a constant knell we’re hardened by this cordite smell when driving on this road to hell […]
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harridan fife fratricide cretinous tisane demotic maquis
Today we had a wonderful day picking mushrooms. They are sometimes quite hard to find, but when you find one, you find many. Linked to Carpe Diem — September 28, […]
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