Pain so deep, the words you want to keep. What you're thinking, have yet to start inking. Sight of an attractive stranger, words kept you from danger. A fool tripping over your toe, unspoken words for a foe. Thoughts about my write, the ones that might cause a fight.
Any form of verbal abuse, that you would love to initiate for use. Words of love, the ones that really move. Expressions about life, the effects of it's misery and strife.
Thoughts that scare you, deep down fears of blue. Any words that surrender, your strength so tender. Words not yet formed, immediately after you're harmed.
The captivating music of birds and the enchanting beauty of roses have, each in their own right, inspired people around the world for as long as anyone can remember. How the two combine with the challenges faced by a struggling writer in Georgia to c
Same planet methinks!!
Love Tinka
Floria