This pulled me into the things that were not written. There was a sense of tradgedy and a longing for hope...
"White whispers in my ear
Speaking of our secrets
That only I shall hear"
Lovely!
A further collection of poems, many from years in the Middle East, but also the California San Francisco and Central Coast areas (Santa Cruz, Carmel, Big Sur, Berkeley, etc.).
Welcome!
The poems in this beautifully bound book are a result of over twenty years of observations. Observations of the world around us and on the telecommunications network. All of the hate, love, heroism, disasters, and those who help.
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Pat.
Beautifully written, beautiful imagery, yet a sense a tragedy within this poetry. Thank you for sharing.
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Elga
wonderful verses....
TRASK
"White whispers in my ear
Speaking of our secrets
That only I shall hear"
Lovely!