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
a taste of spring a surge an urge to break through a reach for warmth though the earth still covered in a blanket of white cold bold beauties bursting of color anticipating change a time of unearthing a time for