I met myself today
driving along
the Boston cityscape
at dusk
As wild tangles of clouds
encapsulate electric hues
pressed upon the windsheld
framed between
the dashboard
The radio sends
me a voice
that lingers on
a high note
between lips
of a soft spoken woman
in love
without reason
I recognize
the eyes
in the rearview
Traces of blue
looking skyward
beyond highways
of uncertainty
Fading into the distance.
The second book in the telepathy series. It contains more ways for the up and coming telepathist to experiment with the sending and receiving of thoughts and is at the end of the story about future telepathy people found unexpectedly chosen by the go
The captivating music of birds and the enchanting beauty of roses have, each in their own right, inspired people around the world for as long as anyone can remember. How the two combine with the challenges faced by a struggling writer in Georgia to c
The second book in the telepathy series. It contains more ways for the up and coming telepathist to experiment with the sending and receiving of thoughts and is at the end of the story about future telepathy people found unexpectedly chosen by the go
Best regards,
Leland