Lights twinkle in the valley, reflecting the sky
A breeze in the willow like a soft gentle sigh
I’m here word-clicking letters to pass idle time
One word speaks to another creating each line
No messenger blip bleep, no “Hey you got mail”
Me and my keyboard in search of the lost grail
Eyes growing weary, yawns slip ‘neath a star
Good night kindred spirit…wherever you are…
Anna
Sheila
This Poem I really did enjoy reading and feeling!
The easy flowww is like a river...
WRITE ON!
Passionate_SHEE
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
Take care,
Sherry
(((HUGS))) and much love, and prayers~
As always, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
Love ya face Cuz XOXOXO Rose
Georg
blessings,
ann