The Blue Men

Blue men on a lush, green shore. Their carved stone faces turned to watch the cycle of the emerald tides

Lifestyle: castles of sands. — Lucy’s Works

I knelt down of dreams, of seas for reaping digits against the tree-barkin absence of the moon’s tongueof Janus—sprawled out

Lifestyle/Poetry: Most People Don’t Know That — Marlow Colt

Cigars keep secret a coveted sweetness if not puffed upon an autumn stroll in woodlands unremembered when the underbrush peacocks