INDEED, IT MATTERS NOT WHAT OTHERS SAY, FOR WE KNOW WHO WALKS WITH US EACH AND EVERY DAY. WELL DONE AND THANKS FOR THE SHARE, CHANTI. LOVE,BLESSINGS AND FAITH...JOYCE * HIS INSPIRATIONS
Well, you obviously understand the notion that rhyming can still be about something other than rhyming. Well versed, a lilting rhythm of word choices that allow one's own sense of passion to identify easily, bringing resonance to one's own world of romance and self-respect. Kudos.
Real love resolves much of insecurity and grounding. I am very happy for for you and it's good to see you writing again. May peace and love be always with you. Jon Michael
Good to see you posting here again. Seems some of us are experiencing a re-birth of sorts; maybe something to do with fate, since several "old-timers" ;-) like us seem to be posting again. We could be gone again, as quickly as we have re-emerged. I'm hoping this recent poem has plenty of truth in it for you. Blessings. -- Jeff
Who knew the Wright's had a trunk full of hidden family secrets? Searching for treasure and hidden family secrets is one way to fuel the flames of passion.
In the predawn hours during a solitary ride on her ranch, Montana Freeborn collides with Seth Phoenix, centaur-turned-man and the embodiment of her psychic visions.
Regis
Whole Idea Is To Walk Away
Let Go Turn Do Not Look Back...
What You We Are Looking For
Is Really Has Always Been There
Stop Looking And It Will Find You!
I Really Like Your New Pic!
Poem Write Right On!
Your Friend,TRASK...
Beautiful your walk!
Lady Mary Ann
Ron
Michael D.