Beautiful, 'twas a wonderful read on this lonely, rainy morning; the skies here are grey, yet the mention of blue transported me somewhere else, pleasant..
Vimal! Didnt dream this would go here, it was for that vote biz...
but great to get any feedback at all/ Poetess is too big a word for anything like me, but tx everyone for the mention..
my Dad just turned 87 and was/ is will always be a traveller/ at peace when he's in movement. now theyve settled in one place and he's bored enuff to create tedious work for himself, like making a guitar..
i suspect i'm like him, minus the precision work he puts in :
" settled only when in transit.."
at home, with the homeless : f Ive not properly confused you before, this would :)
( shall post my parents pic ! ) thanks for being so supportive thru all ramblings.
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Your poems remind me of CHAUCER!
Not the Mango!
We And You.....
WAY to go!
Beautiful, 'twas a wonderful read on this lonely, rainy morning; the skies here are grey, yet the mention of blue transported me somewhere else, pleasant..
My takeaway lines are:
" I'd heard that last in an island by the jetty a lifetime ago.
I want to paint but what can I do.....
caught between a village and a city
desire and need
work and worship....."
I hope the poetess finds her space
Vimal! Didnt dream this would go here, it was for that vote biz...
but great to get any feedback at all/
Poetess is too big a word for anything like me, but tx everyone for the mention..
my Dad just turned 87 and was/ is will always be a traveller/ at peace when he's in movement. now theyve settled in one place and he's bored enuff to create tedious work for himself, like making a guitar..
i suspect i'm like him, minus the precision work he puts in :
" settled only when in transit.."
at home, with the homeless : f Ive not properly confused you before, this would :)
( shall post my parents pic ! )
thanks for being so supportive thru all ramblings.
Now this is what I call poetry..!! WOW!!...
Way to go girl....:-}
HEYA SWEET LIL HEART,
I HEAR THE SOUND OF A LIL GIRL.....
lOST...
BETWEEN THE SHEETS....
OF
yesterday,today and tomorrow.
(Right now am totally enveloped
in the nostalgia of our chilhood)
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