Those translucent byways are the means by which we can keep in touch with what lies beyond and between the major highways of our internal and external landscapes, Amber. They keep us rooted and focussed, helping plot our life's journeys from A-B and to understand, make sense of, the ways, whys and wherefores ahead. Nice perspectives here. xx
Time is elusive , wish we could order inspiration off of amazon. Guess it doesn't work that way. Although booking a warm vacation would be nice! Stay warm, will be brutal where you are......take care. Morgan
Unfortunately, your poem does not reflect the romanticism of Valentine's Day but the frustration that sometimes comes when insecurities meet at poets crossing.
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
Ron
Love is never straightforward.....
Hugs,
Diana...
Elusive the butterfly....the muse comes full circle.....
Lady Mary Ann