Dead roses sit wilted and dry as a testament to one bright moment of love. Picture memories bring smiles of you loving me loving you and my heart dances.
Aromas of past memories linger and fade and linger again. Dead roses sit wilted and dry warmed by memories of our loving August time of life. And I kissing the wind am filled with thoughts of my beloved.
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.
Selected poems from previous & forthcoming collections together with Q&R apps on each page to enable audio rendition simultaneously with the written text
The songs and art in this book are about our collective emergence after the pandemic and trauma of the last few years - comprised of 5 collections: World as Refuge, Where We Live, In Our Hands, Rhythms of Change and What We See & Sow.
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"Dead Roses"
Breathtaking!
A well penned write.
"Aromas of past memories linger and fade and linger again."
Marvelous emotional and visual imagery.
Quite a charming poem to share.
Thank you,
Gwendolyn