[Lady Jag]

Thanks, sweetheart!

You brought me back to poetry!

[Soaring Feather]

Poetry.


It's what the heart says
when the brain does not work
it is the elements tugging
at emotions when the head says no

It is a song bird a gift from God
who unashamedly sings praise of love

and the incurable heart of the Romantic
born to sing of love. To feel it -to give it.

Soaring Feather...