Slowly dies on the vine..

Slowly dies on the vine..

This wait is so shady,

Dark particles of madness.

Danger wraps me and

Torments my lungs.


Sweet breath of everything,

Without this temple

My heart collapses.

Drumming it’s burning melody.


Slowly it is dying on the vine,

Waking me in bursts of agony.

Tell me you need me,

Tell me you love me.


I sadly realized,

I cannot do anything,

Unless I begin…..again.

copyright Es-tee Miller


“I looked around my garden of dazzling snowdrops blooming so pure and white and I made me take measure of myself. I continue to open my eyes to the lessons of the moment and the joys of nature and connection”….Es-tee

About redcontroversy

I'm a stargazing,skywatching,storm loving, sungazing addict. Environmentalist, political blogger, professional photographer, writer, favourite quote is: "If the sight of the blue skies fills you with joy, if a blade of grass springing up in the fields has power to move you, if the simple things of nature have a message that you understand, rejoice, for your soul is alive". ~ Eleonora Duse ~ soul is definitely alive.
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4 Responses to SHADY WAIT

  1. Murray J. Ferguson says:

    Thank you, once again. Murray

  2. Jack says:

    So good to see you back Estee. Missed you. This is lovely and expresses such sweet torment.

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