Beautiful poetry that touches your soul.
To be read alone with a glass of wine or a cup of tea, slowly. Thank you Gwynneth for many hours of enjoyment.
LL Fowles
Explore:
a poet's playground
More from the playground:
meditational state
where
where are you
where did you go
no posts
no photos
no text
no messages
yet
your hum is heard
where
where are you
where did you go
you said
you needed quiet
you