Bonnie Fair (a poem by Joan Wiley)

Celtic woman fair, waulking, gaelic song, Glenorchy green, Highland air whipping, copper hair, Streaming, lemon yellow ribbons, Eyes smiling, lyrical, ethereal blue, Arms raisied high, she twirls away, Dancing to tunes, invisible flutes, With proud, purple thistles in sway, To a longing and rhythmic beating, Wings of a golden eagle sweeping, She runs beneath him,Continue reading “Bonnie Fair (a poem by Joan Wiley)”

True Romance – Leaves a Mark

Hello Friends, I think it’s true that love is a universal language. Though, as with anything, none of us may view love/romance with quite the same perspective. One thing is for certain, when we come across the kind of romance we relate to, it moves us deeply. It’s something we do not forget. Our personalContinue reading “True Romance – Leaves a Mark”