There is a wistfulness in the breeze
That caresses my hair
And the warmth of the autumn sun
Stirs a longing in my soul -
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As Declan says. Simply divine. The perfect piece, L. t x
MIDNIGHT...Great title, bettter Poem...flows quite smoothly, and th' content smacks of fine imegery and accepted change, which I for one am still trying to get a handle on...Solid Write, young lady'''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''FRANK/FJR
Yes, I agree. Even if someone could find fault with any part of this I wouldn't care. It speaks to me and from me. H
Linda, a lovely piece. Dreamy and loving. I recall, indeed.
No matter how intensely we live the moment, time slips away much too fast. You capture that sense of time too soon gone to perfection in these bittersweet poetic lines. Great writing Linda. xx jim