Right on . . . now you are talkin'. It's all about letting go. Get out of that cave, take a deep breath of fresh air. The reality is everywhere around, and it is fitting that we clap and sing. This poem strikes the right cords, sounding a deeper sonorous note that lingers once the rhythms of the words have died away. I like. Saying much with little. John
Explore the mystery of how nature makes unexpected gifts of creative wonders to an unsuspecting caregiver one late night and early morning in southeastern Georgia, USA.
Ron