Longing for change, new ground, new faces
Once again I travel on but not alone.
The memories of our love
Wrap themselves around me
Like the cold winds of March.
I yearn for the warmth April will bring
While a cloak of apprehension
Clings to me like a wind-whipped sheet.
I long to hoist it high making of it a billowing sail
Praying it will voyage me beyond the memories.
WELL DONE. A LOVELY WORK THAT TELLS OF THE LONGED FOR 'RENEWING' EFFECTS OF 'APRIL'S WARMTH. THANKS FOR SHARING AND GOD BLESS, LOVE,
JOYCE * HIS INSPIRATIONS
Marcia, this is filled with promise, full of the optimism we all should carry around -- may your wind filled sheet propel you to great heights of joy and leave any remorse far behind -- peace and love be with you my friend -- Jon Michael
Reviewed by Frederick Barnes III (Reader)
Reviewed on April 6, 2010
Oh my God
That was amazing...
I don't know what else to say besides thanks for writing that.
Seriously, it was more than a pleasure to read.
Dear Marcia...April warmth you say? tell it to the birds outside on two inches of fresh snow that arrived las night, the 5th of April.
Spring? humbug!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (LOL)
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JOYCE * HIS INSPIRATIONS
That was amazing...
I don't know what else to say besides thanks for writing that.
Seriously, it was more than a pleasure to read.
Spring? humbug!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! (LOL)
Georg
Anna