Monday, September 4, 2017

Maybe.. Comments

Rating: 0.0

As the sounds of the winds, fade
in and out. And deep in the brush,
it stirs all about. Squirrels are
hiding. No ones at play. Birds are
...
Read full text

Rebecca Navarre
COMMENTS
Unwritten Soul 14 September 2017

This one sound different tones and setting by you, but it still as lovely as you always do!

0 0 Reply
Rebecca Navarre 16 September 2017

Thank You! ! ! Soul, For Such A Very Kind Reply! ! ! ! ! Your Poetry So Deeply And Beautifully Flows Like A River Strong And Powerful, An Like A Sunset Gold! ! ! ! ! Thank You Again! ! ! ! ! :) Many Blessings! ! ! ! ! Many Smiles! ! ! ! !

0 0
Kumarmani Mahakul 07 September 2017

May be... wisely shared. Beautiful poem. Thanks for sharing.

0 0 Reply
Rebecca Navarre 07 September 2017

Thank You! ! ! Kumarmani, For Your Very Kind Reply! ! ! ! ! :) Your Poetry Shines Of Beauty So Bright! ! ! ! ! To Read Your Poetry Is Always A Delight! ! ! ! ! Ever So Many Blessings! ! ! ! ! Ever So Many Smiles! ! ! ! !

0 0
Close
Error Success