To: Lady Jag
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...
To: Soaring Feather
That poem is beautiful!
It makes me wish I could write poetry today, but I have to get ready for art class tonight.
871 posted on
02/06/2007 10:20:31 AM PST by
Lady Jag
(A positive attitude will annoy enough people to make it worth the effort.)
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