i am in a wonderful haze
the light shines through although vague
i see the end of the tunnel
and all of that remains
is a giddy kind of strange
turned astray from the mini go-'round
far from the orphan's culdesac we lay
upon the ground wishing out loud
to the autumn night abound
with shooting stars
Perhaps "..Quiet Storm" will help rekindle old flames buried and long forgotten or express the love so deeply locked inside of your soul longing to be released.
Regardless of where you may be found in love this beautiful masterpiece can be
“The woman or man who is a poet, or fiction writer, or playwright, or all of these, is engaged constantly in a jazz ballet of vocabularies, passions, genders, histories, perspectives, death, love, and life. The music of revelation announces itself to
Edwin
Be always safe,
Karen