The graphic here is from a collection of my friend Ty Wilson's art. I admire his work greatly for the fluid flow he uses like I use my own words. Thank you Ty!
Susan
I see the vision framed in a rainbow of happiness aglow
I feel the nature of the beast regale...ebb to flow
I know that jealousy leaves a void and that love suffers above
All Others
I know that lust is for teens who are growing with their flavors budding
I sense that man lingers far too long among the fruit of loving
The passions that come alive and are richer for the deeper meat
Spin a vortex of dreams to make us complete
I know that to love is emotional fruit to bestow
That for two to find the seed and make it grow
That these are gifted ones above the others for their push and thought
Becomes a treasure often taught to those who love ...once forgot
I realize the heart is a powerful muscle and that it's versatility is a mystery
I know that to love is a part of all mortal history
The dejavous of passion that spends itself upon a Sunday afternoon
Can come and go if you want but is best adorned, festooned
Upon the bed of treasures that some lust for and forget
For to love is a simple treasure for all... I must admit.
Susan, this stunning composition had me dancing and holding my breath in my chair! There isn’t any better feeling than having adoration for someone as long as it’s reciprocated. And, there is no doubt that this astonishing romantic write encapsulates those emotions perfectly, my precious friend. The artwork is absolutely fabulous too. Thank you for sharing your remarkable poetic talent and your friend’s gifted treasures. Take care and be well.
An extremely clever and brillant write -- greatly enjoyed it!!
Robert
Reviewed by Jerry Bolton (Reader)
Reviewed on September 27, 2004
Yep. The po folks can have as much fun doin' it as the rich folks! Probably more, we don't have so much cluttering up our thoughts, and we can concentrate.
Wise reflections that we don't always grasp till we are seasoned and ripened.......beautiful art as well........lovely as always.......
ty for this one........oh wise woman lol
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An extremely clever and brillant write -- greatly enjoyed it!!
Robert
ty for this one........oh wise woman lol
pax A
Perfection!!
Love Tinka
you penned!
Beautifully crafted! I agree the art is lovely!
exquisite, this write--very well written! BRAVA!
(((HUGS))) and love, karla. :)