It is not
your love
but your
thoughts
-keep me alive.
I condemn
your love
but your
thoughts
- I admire.
Without wings
they soar
and swirl,
round and round
across the core
of my mind.
Some people possess the brilliance that stimulates awe in us. It is not necessary that they also be our lovers, simply people we admire for their depth of thought and enjoy spending time with. Nice write!
Take care,
Sherry
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
WArmly, WArrior Sheee
Ron
Chrissy
Excellent poem
Susan
Take care,
Sherry
love Tinka :)