Poetry for me is a way of living, it comes out of nowhere and I have to write it down. How I write, what I write, I decide. I am not asking you to be judgemental. I am gifted with the ability to see beyond the obvious.
Sunday, April 18, 2010
velvety soft, the delicate petals tender gentleness into our being,
the subtle scent touches our soul its wholeness fires our love