When there is a connection
A lover is a lover
Like no other
I have seen it
I have felt it
I have been told
This
Can this connection
come and go, you
suppose?
I hope so.
For it often goes.
and goes
and goes
away.
Philip Wardlow 2017
When there is a connection
A lover is a lover
Like no other
I have seen it
I have felt it
I have been told
This
Can this connection
come and go, you
suppose?
I hope so.
For it often goes.
and goes
and goes
away.
Philip Wardlow 2017
Musings
Tigers not daughters
Let Your Eyes Do The Talking...
A Place to share My Love for Painting, Life and my Wandering Mind
Hiking with snark in the beautiful Pacific Northwest 2011 - 2013
the literary asylum
Let's get real. Let's get weird.
Reviews, raves, and rants it's all about the books we read
Bipolar is my superpower
writing what my mind tells me and what my heart feels
A site dedicated to mediating and confronting vigilantism and violent extremism in American history, society, culture & beyond
A place for writers and book lovers
The Ridges of Intertextuallity
by Kelly Lewis
Linguistic twists dripping from my wanton tongue. WARNING: My words are written to be viewed by a mature eye 18+ please
A DAILY RITUAL OF WRITING
Musings
Tigers not daughters
Let Your Eyes Do The Talking...
A Place to share My Love for Painting, Life and my Wandering Mind
Hiking with snark in the beautiful Pacific Northwest 2011 - 2013
the literary asylum
Let's get real. Let's get weird.
Reviews, raves, and rants it's all about the books we read
Bipolar is my superpower
writing what my mind tells me and what my heart feels
A site dedicated to mediating and confronting vigilantism and violent extremism in American history, society, culture & beyond
A place for writers and book lovers
The Ridges of Intertextuallity
by Kelly Lewis
Linguistic twists dripping from my wanton tongue. WARNING: My words are written to be viewed by a mature eye 18+ please
A DAILY RITUAL OF WRITING
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