above all with
wings widely spread
a wishful new year
Månad: december 2020
Lost memories
thirteen is crucial
when lost memories are counted
a cloudy sky
My last rose from my garden. Number 5 of 5 haiku about this last love. ❤
Now it is gone for ever. Soon enough new roses are to be born in my garden.
Lovers
on a screen
you can find lovers
a crack too
Drömmande tanke
i mildaste sommarregn
fast kall som en snöstorm
drömmer en tanke
On a board
Photomania
Playing with my pictures – watch out!
In Pink Dreams
One after next
dropping the happy days
in pink dreams
Hold me tight
hold me tight
soon enough I am falling apart
my heart for a wish
While life ends
it’s opening up
once more to experience
while life ends
A stolen heart
last summer love
wispering with soft red lips
a stolen heart
B_ live 