The Sound of Ink

Photography by Svetlana Belyaeva  Life is a party on the edge of tears. Red is the perfect color for kiss and cry. A rose would never bloom without rain. ©Susie Clevenger 2019 The Sunday Muse #71

Giving up will not be my legacy, I will go to water when I thirst, not expect the river to be my servant. I can bloom in gravel while spoiled roses demand constant care. I’m a dandelion, gypsy sister of the wind.  ©Susie Clevenger 2019 The Sunday Muse #59