And in the orchestra of Withrow Park,
I’ve searched for meaning in the violins.
Within the strings I’ve held my breath,
within the breeze that tosses scarves
...
Read full text
What a delicious piece Ben, a lovely flowing and eloquent piece of writing. A delight to find. Just beautiful. Love and hugs Ernestine XXX
strong questioning, Ben; you seem to always be growing. keep on, sjg
What an excellent piece! Your mood is strong and true. It is a pleasure to read you, my poet friend. As always, Sandra