arrows through the moon she wept secrets in garden never kept tell by twist of winds adept seeds of thought had swept and colors beneath the earth had slept like the gods of Pandora's dreams in painted flowers
socrates44San Fernando, Trinidad and TobagoJun 2, 2015
I love the exquisite imagery, capturing the beauty of nature, with each phrase pregnant with meaning, in your own unique compact writing style. Have a nice day!
Comments (5)
i just love the unique and deep ways your soul
expresses itself
..moving, isn't the word
ty for this beauty, in and through you,
to us
Have a nice day!