The Price Love will probably kill me, Long before I fell out of it, Or madly in with another. It will rush like a red hand, With doubt and steady stillness, Of another lover into something else. It will kill with everything, But a feeling of full self-despair, And a moment of bitter nostalgia. Love will probably kill me, Leaving everything I am behind, Or giving me anything I owe it in return. It will blush my cheeks with tenderness, Wailing my veins into stray lines Of another’s love, an...
The blog post "Poetry December 2024" by Laura Chouette features a collection of poems that explore themes of winter landscapes, solitude, introspection, and the passage of time.
"Ethereal Solitude" is a collection that delves into the nuanced interplay between solitude and connection.
From contemplative verses that capture the serenity of nature to deeply personal reflections on relationships, this collection embraces the richness of human emotion.
Join us in discovering how solitude can lead to self-discovery and a deeper appreciation for life's fleeting moments.