linda sue there was so much more to this poem when i wrote it but these words tripped off my mind without a thought and felt like they were part of a song. in fact, i wrote the whole piece as a song but when i read it over i was so helplessly distanced by it that i deleted all but these lines. steven
bonnie - the northern northern hemispheric residents are hungry for the soft colours, the warm colours. a few more days of daylight shrinkage and then the great orb in the sky will begin its return and bring back all the colours and warmth that have been hiding. steven
OK! Let's do that! YES! Soft orange fingers sound warm and soothing about now.
ReplyDeletelinda sue there was so much more to this poem when i wrote it but these words tripped off my mind without a thought and felt like they were part of a song. in fact, i wrote the whole piece as a song but when i read it over i was so helplessly distanced by it that i deleted all but these lines. steven
ReplyDeleteSo beautiful composition.. Your words are always so pleasant.
ReplyDeleteYes...let's! I'm ready.
ReplyDeleteDawn's soft orange fingers. I love looking at the world through your eyes, my friend.
ReplyDeleteOk, I'm in!
ReplyDeletedejemonos sorprender - thankyou! steven
ReplyDeletebonnie - the northern northern hemispheric residents are hungry for the soft colours, the warm colours. a few more days of daylight shrinkage and then the great orb in the sky will begin its return and bring back all the colours and warmth that have been hiding. steven
ReplyDeletetess- you're welcome along for the ride of the world through my eyes. steven
ReplyDeletevalerianna- let's push off from the shore. . . . . steven
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