For art craves brightness
When azure glints touch the eye,
New views spark the mind
Hey, it's Marie! I enjoy writing poem and amazing sotries :)
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Excellent work. Looking forward to reading more!
Fabulous!!!
More stories from Marie Cadette Pierre-Louis and writers in Poets and other communities.
Profound as kind smiles Oceans nurture emotions And blood the bleu hearts
By Marie Cadette Pierre-Louis3 years ago in Poets
I’m out and about Strutting through the daffodils Flicking back my hair Doing my thing I feel your stares I hear your whispers
By Mother Combs3 days ago in Poets
Your smile, sunrise glow Heart beats like spring's soft rainfall We drift, endless sea
By Forest Green2 days ago in Poets
The short form of tomorrow is never the whole story. Abbreviations mean nothing when we are born to die and we all are aren't we? Being spoken for before birth is something we're not supposed to remember like some kind of karma after effect. Still here we are spending our lives looking for each other.
By Canuck Scriber Lisa Lachapelle2 days ago in Fiction
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Fabulous!!!