April, named after the Latin word “aperire” which means to open, fittingly represents the blooming of flowers and trees as spring takes full swing.
Poetry
Love Month : Love Unspoken
Love Month, February’s third day tells a tale of love unspoken. Quiet glances, shared dreams, promises unbroken. A language shared by two, in gestures and tokens. This is the magic of love, forever awoken.
Love A Little Each Day
Love A little Each day
Sweet Symphony: A Valentine’s Quartet of Decadent Cupcakes
Discover the art of Valentine’s Day treats with our ‘Sweet Symphony,’ a celebration of love through the union of decadent cupcakes, each piece a harmony of flavor and design.
Love Month : Silent Symphony
Love Month: On the second day, in love’s silent symphony, two hearts play. They dance, entwined, beneath the moon’s soft ray. In each other’s arms, they find their perfect day. In love’s silent symphony, they forever sway.
Endings Are Beginnings
Twilight Whispers Under the Ancient Tree
Love Month : Heart Song
Beneath the hush of winter, a new month dawns. A month of warmth, a month of hearts drawn. As February begins, love starts its quiet whisper, Calling forth new bonds to form, sweet and crisper
Tuesday Afternoon
Silhouetted against the chiaroscuro of the waking forest, the leopard climbs a tree, its movement a graceful dance of agility and focus.
Canvas of Ages: The Timeless Renaissance Muse
In the visage of ageless grace, A lady fair, a canvas space, Where strokes of light and shadow play, In Renaissance’s famed array. She stands aloft, time’s gentle queen, A blend of life and art serene, Her gaze is calm,… Read More ›
Melodies of the Cosmos: A Bird, A Straw, A Flower
May the flower of heaven pluck you from the skies just like a bird does with a piece of straw? And while both being of the same where the heart belongs leaves kindled spirits small, smaller and gone.
A Symphony of Souls: An Ode to Enduring Love
In the realm of my heart, a garden of devotion flourishes, dedicated to the one I cherish. Here, in the prose of passion and care, I unveil my enduring love, a journey through a landscape of emotions, as profound and serene as a sunset’s embrace.
Time Seems To Wait For No One
Time seems to wait for no one. It will be here after I cease to exist.