sing February 13, 2010 a poet's playground, meditation relaxation, reflective healing she is with you she is the angel that sits so near her breath is the breeze her eyes the sky her smile the sun that dries the rains she needs no tears to feel your pain sing her favorite song each day sing sing sing……………..today Share Tweet
freedom of flight you roped me in with your persuasive words trying to tether me to your ways yet my bright colors stilled filled the sky at sunset on sunrise though motionless i felt the freedom of flight ropes & lines could never quell my passion to