On my look out for warmer days, I have climbed on the the summit of an ice mountain. Soon I sighted an object. I´m sure it is Spring. This poem is the outcome of a long walk I had today in Gothenburg, Sweden, with a friend Adam Ibrahim Mohamed. It was too cold to wade through the cold winter winds.
In the heart of Winter
There lies a deep hole
From which joy springs
Getting thicker
As darkness rolls back
Paving the way for light
while a breeze of love
Wafts across my chest
Making me feel
As if I am enjoying
The smile of a missing face
This is such a gentle loving way for me to start my day.This is such a wonderful poem. Thank you.
With Love,
Cindy
Reviewed by Flying Fox Ted L Glines (Reader)
Reviewed on January 31, 2009
This is such a soft and sweet poem.
Being in Sweden, don't forget to keep an eye on Georg -- make sure he is behaving himself :-)
Look for a TWF Newsletter later this morning and please let me know if it has any format errors when you receive it. I am working the final bugs out with this first issue.
When two men hit the reset button and decide to go out looking for the good in the world, they not only find it but also a lot more.
P.S. The title is listed on Amazon under Look for Something Good by Robert Drews (not by Robert H. Drews)
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from which joy springs! I love the way you use
your words. -gene.
Georg
I enjoyed this very much..very well written..
Blessings, Diana
With Love,
Cindy
Being in Sweden, don't forget to keep an eye on Georg -- make sure he is behaving himself :-)
Look for a TWF Newsletter later this morning and please let me know if it has any format errors when you receive it. I am working the final bugs out with this first issue.
Ted
Sandie Angel :o)