In the center of my heart
is where the real me lives, not the one people say
" Hi" everyday, but the Romantic Poet
a Lover of words....Shaper of thoughts...my
inner
voice, the young man that I really am,
whispers desires unspoken
dreams worlds unseen,
imagines a life never lived..... Like a
Golden thread, it sets up plans and designs,
when I am silent, at night, I hear my voice
deep
within my soul...as I write, the healing begins.......
Anna
Ron
I am especially embraced by your
closing lines...
Dare To Be Your Reality
Vickie
invites the inside to
be seen..
Lady Vivian