winter’s kiss December 8, 2012 a poet's playground, alternate avenues white lace covered lawn angels’ footprints adorning cardinals’ delight Share Tweet
soft tear i whisper a soft word from my heart it is heard by no one not for naught i cry a soft tear from my heart it is felt by no one not for naught no sorrow tis this no fear
Thank you for those inspiering words.
Beautiful. Thank you.