Oh Robin why do you watch me so…


Effervescent glow,

beneath the silken

light of Luna,

I am lost in loves dance,

a new dawning day

whispers of hope

on springs promised

breeze. The scent of

forever in every

blooming flower,

hope sung by the

morning Robin

beneath skies of

fresh starts and

eternal promises.

Karen Hayward ©2017

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Welcome to my blog! Here you will find different forms of creative writing, lots of swearing, erotic poetry, random thoughts, beautiful imagery, but most of all you will find a version of truth. My truth, this is the way that I see the world. However, all of my work is a form of creative writing, a combination of truth and fiction. I write to express my creativity, not my needs!

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