BlogHide Resteemsadanac (25)in poetry • 7 years agoLost in a GalaxyPrinces lost collide, but soft Such shards should not escape but shatter still and sit to meld— if folded just the same So stems of flowers line as one. And you are mine, for touch and…adanac (25)in poetry • 7 years agoThe Tamarind TreeIf you need me, I'll be in the tamarind tree. It's romantic to write to White Night, in purple pen, from the limb of the Terrace King on a Thursday. And as fruitful to muse atop as to harvest for…
