on tourniquets By Love AlchemyJune 8, 2017 Tourniquet on your arm, eyes closed, cradling the needle, warming your soul. Frozen I stood, admiring your chemical peace. Opening your eyes, you stared through me, in surrender… What am I grateful for? Submission, to things unseen. Share this:TwitterFacebookGoogleLike this:Like Loading... Categories: MusingsTags: harmony, love, peace, surrender Published by Love Alchemy मोहब्बत. Shakti. Dreamer. Idealist. View all posts by Love Alchemy Related Articles My Name is Love and I’m a Writer? By Love Alchemy3 days ago Wait-Less By Love Alchemy2 weeks ago ( 14 ) La maison de Gerry By Love Alchemy2 weeks ago Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google+ account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email.