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What is it you miss? I miss, forming the Haiku, Feeling the rhythm.
What is it you miss? I miss, forming the Haiku, Feeling the rhythm.
Don’t be so tense nowUnwind, relax, breathe deeply Let it out slowly…. ©️Juliette Turrell
Drowsy, warm summer evening, sepia light, long shadows.The sun slips endlessly on its journey towards lighting other lands. Lazy bubbles, …
Your softly whispered,Clever sexy syllables,Go straight to my soul. ©️Juliette Turrell
Summer breeze, fill me Draw my breath, dancing on air Kiss my smile away. ©️Juliette Turrell
Steady silence slips seamlessly, Focus fluctuates, finding fragments fleetingly, Weary, world worn, worries wander. Thoughts tiptoe teasingly, tortuously thundering through, …
When you need a life break There’s nothing quite like cake, And a coffee of course! To sit in the …
Burnished beauty, subtle lustre. Why do you hide your flame? Has the hard world tarnished your glow? Retreat is ever …
I find it hard to ‘poem’ at Christmas, To share tales of magic and awe, To let you know what …
Save me a word, Keep me in your mind, Just sitting there, thinking as I do, Quietly Contemplating the thoughts …