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
the sounds – of defiance there was an air of defiance not so much a revolution more so ……………………………a revelation …………….the sounds of being heard above the crowd not loud not boisterous nor unruly ……………..the sounds that