walk
endless walk
circle
circle rhyme
nameless
mirror wall
handless clock
calling time
tomorrow dances
yesterday is falling
blinded
in the shadow of
moon night song
walk slow
believe in
nothing wrong
seasons
reasons
circle morning
circle night
walking left
walking right
whispers concede
where
faith recedes
seeing
what is seen
I did not read this as monotony at all. To me it suggests that if
I slow down, smell the roses, and observe, then a whole new world
could open to me. The Mad Poet is anything but monotonous.
My book of poetry is being redone by me, I have a beautiful cover designed and the book will have a few more than 200 poems in it. I am going to have it printed on demand here in Canada. When it is done I will let you know when it is done and if anyo
Perhaps "..Quiet Storm" will help rekindle old flames buried and long forgotten or express the love so deeply locked inside of your soul longing to be released.
Regardless of where you may be found in love this beautiful masterpiece can be
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Love ya!
Jane
I slow down, smell the roses, and observe, then a whole new world
could open to me. The Mad Poet is anything but monotonous.
Ron