My Poetry, Photography, and Journals hold treasure from grade school to high school to adult school, which I'm still attending ... just waiting for the final grade. Each layer of life reveals a new truth and with age, it becomes apparent that time is my greatest rival. My hope is to reflect with words and pictures that offer comfort, insight, and wisdom for a life well-lived with peace and tranquility in the end.
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Larry, yes, I admit I haven’t been myself as of late. A few medical issues have gotten in the way. Once I am past those I hope to be right as rain.
Cindy, rarely do we meet someone that writes as well as you, when you write angles whisper poetry to you and your hand write the words that angles sing
Larry, thank you profusely for your words of inspiration.
Christopher, thank you so much for your thoughtfulness. I’m glad this poem stirred thoughts for you as it did for me – after reading it once again. Sometimes the power of the pen is unmistakable.
Cindy, quite beautiful, evocative, meaningful, the melancholy inspires hope and encourages the reader to look below the surface of what’s happening. Something you could share with a friend or someone close at a time of challenge. Thank you
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Larry, yes, I admit I haven’t been myself as of late. A few medical issues have gotten in the way. Once I am past those I hope to be right as rain.
Cindy, rarely do we meet someone that writes as well as you, when you write angles whisper poetry to you and your hand write the words that angles sing
Larry, thank you profusely for your words of inspiration.
Christopher, thank you so much for your thoughtfulness. I’m glad this poem stirred thoughts for you as it did for me – after reading it once again. Sometimes the power of the pen is unmistakable.
Cindy, quite beautiful, evocative, meaningful, the melancholy inspires hope and encourages the reader to look below the surface of what’s happening. Something you could share with a friend or someone close at a time of challenge. Thank you