winter’s kiss December 8, 2012 a poet's playground, alternate avenues white lace covered lawn angels’ footprints adorning cardinals’ delight Share Tweet
whistling dixie she had a song in her heart she just could spit out the words wouldn’t form the lyric didn’t rhyme she forgot the chorus but didn’t mind spent her day in a flowered field dreaming of birds bees and tumble weeds
Thank you for those inspiering words.
Beautiful. Thank you.