Flecks of Color Beleaguered Servant20160312201603122 Comments on Flecks of ColorOriginal Poems My writing is just Flecks of color; Scent, sound and seeming sadness To share is human:TweetShare on TumblrMoreEmailPocketPrintLike this:Like Loading...Tagged: Tags 547 Poetry Related Posts { holding still } In Setting Out We See, And Yet We Miss Security and Exchange Published by Beleaguered Servant Owen "Beleaguered" Servant (a/k/a Sibelius Russell) writes poetry mostly, with an occasional pause to have a seizure. View all posts by Beleaguered Servant
Hauntingly beautiful 🙂
Thank you.