Wayward Writer
It is not my heart breaking,In the dawn of a stormy mourn,Beneath gentle willows weeping,Lilies laid, solemn and forlorn.My heart is not breaking,It is no longer mine to tend.Carried away in the streaming,Lifes river stills for no one,All named precious are taken,Fate won't entrust in us for long.My heart is not breaking,I have nothing here... Continue Reading →
Is the Answer I truly believe if all things were done from love, and for no other reason, we would live in the world of our dreams. LOVE One universal language Spoken and understood by all people, Translates into the physical realm, Recognizes all likeness as one, Powerful in its gentleness, Great in glory it... Continue Reading →
A wonderful, inspiring, and meaningful poem by Grace of the Sun (graceofthesun.com). In the pure hearts of humanity we all long for this... Visit her site for more beautiful poetry! What’s wrong with having fantasies?Must we all see, to then believe?Why must this be reality?I rather build what I perceive!Why can’t my life be my... Continue Reading →
