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Chocolate topped with wipped cream

Chocolate Time

bitter dark
the sweetness of me
chocolate time

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chocolate time
the sweetness of you
bitter dark

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bitter dark
sweet sound of music
chocolate time

Carpe Diem #910 Bitterness/Sour.

Chocolate topped with wipped cream Ps. No hot chocolate is like the chocolate in Budapest. This one from the Opera café.

 

Blue Eye for Poetry

ironing out the rough spots

Daily Prompt: This Is Your Song.
Take a line from a song that you love or connect with. Turn that line into the title of your post.

thinking about
rough times
feeling so bad
thorns in heart
turn on the music
and do it
iron out
the rough
spots
Just do it!
feeling so good
again

Sad songs say so much, Elton John.
Lyrics

Contemporary Art Festival, Budapest

Musik är läkande

Skrivpuff: Läkande.

musik är läkande
sedan kommer jag inte på mer
för nu vill jag inte att
det ska handla om
piller och medicin

tiden – säger man
läker alla ”sår”
det förstår jag inte

alltså
jag förstår hur man tänker
men jag förstår inte
att tid läker
nej
”såren” hamnar bara
lite längre bort
men finns kvar
lika nära

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Blue Chocolate Cake

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Hope you will like it here and I do hope my 68 followers from Photo and Poetry will follow me to my new blog. You are very …

Welcome!

Blue Chocolate Cake

Street Festival

All of you

Daily Prompt: A Bird, a Plane, You!
You get to choose one superpower. Pick one of these, and explain your choice:
-the ability to speak and understand any language
-the ability to travel through time
-the ability to make any two people agree with each other

I like this prompt!
For me it’s easy to choose because I live in a ”now”
in my ”just now life”
and I like it

of course it would be very interesting to travel through time
of course!
but
it´s not my choice

to make two people agree to each other
well well well
there will always be
several more
and more
it´s not my choice

I love people
I love to be among people
every kind of human people
(not extremists or terrorists)
I would love to be able
to speak with
all of you

That’s my wish
and my choice!

Street Festival