Mourning is not about
learning to laugh again
it is about being
comfortable crying alone
-William Leed-
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Archive for the ‘Poetry’ Category
0920
Posted in Poetry, tagged aligned, awakens, bounty, fun, life, orchard, planted, poetry, sun, travel, vineyard, vlife, william leed on December 3, 2018| 7 Comments »
Travel with all its bounty
planted and aligned to the sun
awakens in us to be vinedressers
within life’s orchard of fun
-William Leed-
0919
Posted in Poetry on November 25, 2018| Leave a Comment »
0918
Posted in Poetry, tagged colour, gone, life, poem, poetry, smile, talking leaves, william leed on November 19, 2018| Leave a Comment »
0917
Posted in Poetry, tagged best, friends, life, poetry, silence, strangers, talking leaves, william leed on November 12, 2018| Leave a Comment »
There is a silence between strangers
that could be enjoyed
by the best of friends
-William Leed-
0915
Posted in Poetry, tagged beneath, branded, cobblestones, fortress, indifference, lies, life, poem, poetry, talking leaves, william leed, wreckage on October 29, 2018| 2 Comments »
There is a fortress
that lies beneath that cobblestone wreckage
of those once branded for their indifference
-William Leed-
