"If you're fond of sand dunes and salty air
Quaint little villages here and there..."
I am, I truly am:
- quiet - relaxing - sensual - familiar -
that which is long longed for
ever desired within -
treasured in golden hue
beaming like nightly pictures -
But what?! What...?
- left in condition - no clause -
closure left with notes
seeping the dream to contemplate -
snow outside mindsight
ice straight to my heart -
Fond are the challenges you leave me here
I can't even sing of loving without despair...
My view of Literature: What I write and create, what I read and critique, what I see and hear.
You have entered the realm of a writer.
Welcome to A Writer's Landscape!
You have entered the realm of my mind where words play with the fabric of our existence. This is the map of my imagination: the very foundations of inspiration, musing, and thought splayed for your wandering eyes. Dive deep into the tides of these forces and experience my reality, my fantasy, my world; and if you should be so inclined, share your words with this land.
Peace and Love!
J Hart F
You have entered the realm of my mind where words play with the fabric of our existence. This is the map of my imagination: the very foundations of inspiration, musing, and thought splayed for your wandering eyes. Dive deep into the tides of these forces and experience my reality, my fantasy, my world; and if you should be so inclined, share your words with this land.
Peace and Love!
J Hart F
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