evening windthis cooing of the dovesa cricket __Thanks, Warren... here, you've created this instant echo. _m
lovely, my friend - very lovely - the cooing of the doves is a sound we hear a lot where we live. They seem to nest in the big pine trees near our house.Warren
It's never too late for a poem no matter what the season.Sounds in a dream can be as real as when awake.suddenly awaketoo quiet to believeI heard myself screamAdelaide
Ooh, I like you poem a lot, Adelaide - and yes, dreams can be very vivid, can't they. Sometimes it's as if they are in technicolor, surround sound, all that.Thanks - Warren
awakening pit...cloud puffs powders the faceof new dayLunch Break Apr3, 2013much love...
That's a terrific poem, Gillena - thanks for sharing it. How have you been doing?Warren
doing good; thank you for asking; stop by my blog and share for Mothers day 2013, sure will appreciatemuch love...
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