I sat in my garden, late on Sunday night, the tempreture
was high as the swallows made there fly, small bats came
from nowhere, they were joint with the flare of a wonderful
summers evening that I too can declare.The smell of the jasmin,
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Such a happy poem, Sylvia, it lifts the spirit. Need I say more? Love, Fran xx Oh, and I agree with everything Duncan has written x
A WONDERFUL EXPERIENCE yes! this would sum up all of your works to-date you are a fine writer, one that I have come to admire and I love reading your poems so much! you have so many qualities and, if we keep the axe away from the tree, we will see that nature can be so beautiful and healing Love Duncan X
What a beautiful, positive piece. It is truly a tonic for the soul.. You are a very gifted poet. Love, Sandra