the sound of my voice...
...echoing
from the depths,
rising
ebbing
with each syllable
spoken
the words s t r e t c h i n g
across the page
my fingers striking
the keys — sweet melodies playing in my ears —
with each template embracing
the parchment,
recording my every thought,
my every image
to the page
for future generations
From the author of Jupiter Remembered and Until It’s Time: Embracing Life In Our Later Years comes Petals of Love: Poetry of a Woman’s Soul – a heartfelt collection spanning more than thirty-five years. Through tender reflections, these poems offer g
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