i try to believe
i don't believe
anymore
i see where truth
bleeds
i feel where
the pain never recedes
deep water sea
adrift
between time and
the rhythm of my birth
i don't believe in
tears
when one can't dance
anymore
how can one sing
the blues
sweet river
when
waterfalls stain ones soul
Dear readers, this is my third book of poems, and inside are a special collection of what have turned out to be not only MY personal favorites, but also the favorites of many of YOU. Some of these have never been available in print before...
Questions, unquestioned discoveries, and answers in parable and rhyme…. This collection records a journey starting with a 1960s retrospective and the first man on the moon, moving to a new millennium welcomed in with a terrorist spin, family crises,
Ron
Love ya!
Jane
Sandie