Hi, I am a poet or I like to think I am. I have published a book.
Here is my latest poem called -The Blue-
O, the blue, the deep, deep, blue -
The endless forests........
Where the sunlight dances in our eyes.
Sweet pines - rich, hypnotic smell of
bittersweet, pine trees -
How we danced in the grasses....
Tickling our feet - with the buds
of spring.
We cannot forget your tender smile
no matter how far we go within -
the whispers of the wind.
Hi, I am a poet or I like to think I am. I have published a book.
Here is my latest poem called -The Blue-
O, the blue, the deep, deep, blue -
The endless forests........
Where the sunlight dances in our eyes.
Sweet pines - rich, hypnotic smell of
bittersweet, pine trees -
How we danced in the grasses....
Tickling our feet - with the buds
of spring.
We cannot forget your tender smile
no matter how far we go within -
the whispers of the wind.