Lydia Shutter
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A Syllable AwayA Poem by Lydia Shutterartwork by Andrew AtroshenkoLet us rendezvous in the space between the lines where the celibacy of a sonnet will shield us from inquisiti.. |
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sprinkles of springtimeA Poem by Lydia Shutterapril....always a reflective month for me |
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also known asA Poem by Lydia Shutterit's friday!! |
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i taste the thunderA Poem by Lydia Shutterartwork courtesy of arwen artsa soliloquy of innocence woven through decadence lulls me this afternoon i taste the thunder a mingling o.. |
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Rainy MoonA Poem by Lydia ShutterNeath the spotlight of the rainy moon she reads her memoirs aloud to the stars who are politically correct enough not to mention they notice she.. |
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jigsaw worldA Poem by Lydia Shutterit's friday night |
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my thoughtsA Poem by Lydia Shuttergraphic courtesy of pinterestmy thoughts shimmy and shake through imagination’s breeze like freshly washed sheets on a swaying clothes line.. |
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we remainA Poem by Lydia Shutterforever friends may go in different directions in life, but a connection remains |
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ever-changing paletteA Poem by Lydia Shutter‘tis an opulent portrayalof sensual fantasies you offer lavishly accurate to the dreamy detailself control sashays wantonlyin this resplende.. |
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a minuteA Poem by Lydia Shutterat the corner of fantasy and romance |
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