I give thanks every day.
What else can I say?
So many times I have cheated the reaper,
But you know he is a sleeper.
He’ll be back again someday,
We can only wonder,
Which way?
Every day I realize how much I am loved by so many,
Something that was hard before to believe.
Why it took so long I don’t know the answer.
So, on that question I must plead the Fifth.
A further collection of poems, many from years in the Middle East, but also the California San Francisco and Central Coast areas (Santa Cruz, Carmel, Big Sur, Berkeley, etc.).
If you tend to believe romantic, passionate, masculine poetry is a thing of past eras, read "She Intrigues Me," and be swept away in the beautiful craft of a contemporary poet of love.
I also give thanks everyday for all my blessings. Thanks for sharing.
Love and blessings,
Linda
Love ya!
Jane
Ron