Listen what it’s whispering on your ear, the wind. Compose the deck of cards, and I’ll tell you the past, it’s water. Ask for my hand, and I’ll grab the edge of my dress. We’ll dance together wind dances with water. We’ll create waves, which cover the sun.
She is an aspiring writer, poet and photographer. She's 27 years old and lives in York, England. She's been writing for about ten years, but she started publishing only some time ago. She's a complete amatour, but loves what she does. Writing helps her express herself, and she puts her whole heart in taking pictures.
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16 thoughts on “Emily’s house”
That nice hint of romance set against the flow and movement. I like how you can relate this to movement and so the reader forms their own picture 🙂
That nice hint of romance set against the flow and movement. I like how you can relate this to movement and so the reader forms their own picture 🙂
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Thank you David. I’m glad to hear that you can draw your own picture. That’s what I was hoping for 😉
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Loved the image this poem created in my mind.
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Great! ❤
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Beautiful and soulful
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Thank you.
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Beautiful 🌸
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Thanks!
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We’ll create waves,
which cover the sun.
I love this line. You are as powerful and free as the sun.
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Thank you 🙂
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This is absolutely beautiful!!
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Thank you ❤
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Really beautiful!!🌹💞
Perfectly match with the pic!!
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Thank you, I’m glad you like it 🙂
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Quite a wonderful amalgamation of thoughts with the photographs. Keep up the amazing work!
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Thank you!
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