Poetic_Vixen : Writing

Memories on silverware

Memories on silverware

A Poem by Poetic_Vixen


Love is the secret spice of all my mother's recipes.
Making a poem

Making a poem

A Poem by Poetic_Vixen


Sometimes solitude is very beautiful.
Season's Courtesy

Season's Courtesy

A Poem by Poetic_Vixen


Change of winds.
Greys overs sunshine

Greys overs sunshine

A Poem by Poetic_Vixen


Too much observation.
Lover's Quest

Lover's Quest

A Poem by Poetic_Vixen


It is a magic what a lover can do.
Shades of silence

Shades of silence

A Poem by Poetic_Vixen


Don't ever dare try listening to my silence, its decibels may deem you deaf.
Within spaces

Within spaces

A Story by Poetic_Vixen


A serene dwelling of hopes of what's to come.
Dreams' Holiday

Dreams' Holiday

A Poem by Poetic_Vixen


My free verses are wine I keep to age into richness. Translation they are often raw until I refine them.
Stringing verses

Stringing verses

A Story by Poetic_Vixen


A hearty ramble of impact of poetry.
Her butterflies

Her butterflies

A Story by Poetic_Vixen


A lover's dilemma.

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