Dave A. Gardener

@daveagardener.bsky.social

Author of love stories | Romantic poet | Gardener of love and hope. Writing sweet romance and tales of adventure brimming with heart, hope & happily-ever-afters. #vssromance

Awesome! 🥰 I'm in my easychair initially, writing by hand, then I go to my computer. I did a field trip today to see if a space I remembered was still intact after many years. I was relieved that the undeveloped forest area remains as it was. Amazing in these times of overdevelopment.

Where are you writing your current WIP masterpiece? I have been blessed this summer with what I call my writer’s studio: a quiet place in the library with a comfy seat and a view to live for. Plenty of romantic inspiration! 💝 📸 My photo - totally unfiltered

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Sometimes the ward felt haunted, a pulse that Agnes could feel. Rain tapped the window, slow and deliberate. The wounded waiting, their hearts beating like a clock. However, by dawn, the world outside began to stir, and the familiar cadence of life returned, fragile but certain. #vss365

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#vss365 #turn Speak to me of turtle doves, my love And the waves of the ocean blue Of the way days #turn to nights And the sunset paints your cheeks The sky’s passionate hue Then I will dream deeper, rise higher Make love Last forever Holding you relentlessly In my arms that never tire

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'Pixie, what are you doing with my weighing scales?' 'Science, Gabe. Mum says I don't eat a #balance -d diet, so I'm proving her wrong. Look, brownies on one side, pickled slugs on the other... Oh dear. Brownies weigh more. I know...' Chomp. 'Problem solved. Now they balance.' #vss365

'I can do it, Gabe.' 'No, Pixie. It's too dangerous.' 'Ha! I laugh in the face of danger.' 'Or perhaps in this case, burp?' Giggle. 'That might clear up some space. Right, I'm ready for the next one. None are getting left behind. Time to #conquer this pile of brownies.' #vss365

Tired of walking to work, Agnes bought a secondhand bicycle. Each morning, she’d depart with a steady calm, her bicycle carrying her toward pain and hope in equal measure. Anna and Clara thought this a brilliant idea and soon had bought their own. #vss365

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Once Agnes found her momentum, the wind seemed less cruel, the cobblestones less treacherous. Her pedaling became a kind of prayer - steady, unbroken, necessary, a moment of peace before another hectic day at the hospital. #vss365

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She feels empathy for her own heart a wind that starts and stays, soothing, as she builds a base for her future, knowing temporary steps count she keeps what's written near, and she dares to alter the air, choosing simple shifts that lift her as she grows. #poem #poetry

should dark clouds gather in the night steal the warmth of summer’s light heavy gusts begin to blow try to slow this love we know I’ll take your hand we’ll firmly stand against the #headwinds and every storm we struggle through will guide us strong and true bind our tether together forever #vss365

painting by Saatchi Art (sailboat in storm)

Capture this rushing #headwind And turn it back from whence it came For dreams are made alive in calmer seas than raging waves And love a kinder version of itself When life goes its way But then love won me over What is the sweetness of this love If not for the headwind That makes it so? #vss365

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as morning light begins to glow I know there’s no desire to go your gentle breath, a quiet song it’s here where I belong let time stand still, let seasons fade I’ll not #depart the warmth and safety in the shade of you I cannot leave I will not roam I have found my home in you #vss365

a couple in embrace in bed with morning light just beginning to come through the window behind them

A conjuring of starlings descends upon fresh cut grass at dusk The starry mass eagerly plucking leatherjakets from their earthy slumber in a frantic black storm Then the cloud suddenly lifts The flock depart leaving a murmuration on my lips a swooping swirl dancing in the sky #vss365 #depart