Life driven an inner force pulled together
Slipping under our covers… A wish we were hidden away
Softy silky distant burning
Depth in time dreaming rhyme
Drift in from a lost dream hidden waves
A soft lov poem to a daughter of three!
twisted crime burning it down… floating…..
Florescence Where the grass grows spring green And kingcup gold is seen, Beneath sky spring-swept clean—runs the hare. Written by; … More
i must respect the power of family… For my lack humanness