Following the slender path of words
I see a misty silver line
turning and twisting
down the rocky face in my mirror
do they whisper in the voice of stars
are they silent like the blink of eye
Poetry, spiritual, nature, oceans, love, trees
Following the slender path of words
I see a misty silver line
turning and twisting
down the rocky face in my mirror
do they whisper in the voice of stars
are they silent like the blink of eye
Lovely and peaceful .
I’m in line for farmers market reading your poetry 💙
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Thanks Ingrid. That’s nice to hear
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