desiccated leaves you thought dead after the winter blizzard, dances skipping down the driveway turns the corner, disappearing
I love how some types of poetry, like yours, can put me into s space suspended lightly between philosophy and awe.
Jim, thank you for holding the poem so gently🙏♥️
Beautiful picture and poem! Happy Spring!
Thank you Phil! It was peaceful until the cold breeze picking up strength sent me back into my warm house and sleeping cats😹
I love how some types of poetry, like yours, can put me into s space suspended lightly between philosophy and awe.
Jim, thank you for holding the poem so gently🙏♥️
Beautiful picture and poem! Happy Spring!
Thank you Phil! It was peaceful until the cold breeze picking up strength sent me back into my warm house and sleeping cats😹