I like the forest.....wild ....untamed areas where beauty and
the unknown live side by side.......the
forest has its own melody, calling out to people to step off
the familiar into the unknown. Like a Poet hidden
in the light of thought I breathe passion with each word...
with each
falling
leaf the forest is a sea of words whispering to longing
hearts, changing my outlook as I write, creating
a
silent growl, of my desire on a soft wind, with
pussy willows purring, in the forest...............
Anna
Pussy willows purring, in the forest..desire on a soft wind.
Beautiful write.
Lady Mary Ann
This is absolutely stunning! I especially love the line:
"in the light of thought I breathe passion with each word..."
Much peace, love and light,
Amber
Ron
you must merely listen and feel and you have
covered it very well here...
Love and Light
Lily