Will you give me a flight of clouds For my thoughts my love As I empty my hands to the wind Seeking my current of healing Me woman of a far land I vulnerable my love Wishing to shield myself from pain Yet knowing there is no protection From experience's snarl From its bared fangs and its hunger And from its curse And the disappointment When fed with loneliness I will walk tall on my path alone Leading the harshness Of passage my measure My perspective hasted As I yearn for you my love I shall begin my first step Tall I shall walk for you And I will not stop My love
A beautiful and determined write, Tinka. We must all walk tall, for this is our life and we must live each minute of it to the very best of our capibilities and enjoy those things that are our blessings; for tomorrow we may find ourselves unable to do so. In the blink of an eye, all that we hold precious may be stripped from us.
Take care,
Sherry
A FLIGHT OF CLOUDS is romance with serious depth and muscle to it, makes of Love a kind of religion by which one might live a fulfilling life. An inspiring and heartfelt write.
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Vous êtes une poétesse qui possède un don rare et qui est absolue magnificence!
Hugs,
Lance
Congrats! on poem of the day. Your words show why it is. All My Best, Paul.
Paul;-)
Huggles
Tina
peace and love, Carole
*Your reading was lovely...
Take care,
Sherry
Most gorgeous poem Tinks.
Sandie Angel :o)
Good Job!!!
TX
Joy and Peace,
Eileen
YourFriend,TRASK
Perfect Tinka....
Love the cartoon...who are you kicking out?
he, he....
Lurve ya!