Souls never alone, but ...quietly beautiful as billowy clouds ...drifting ...across a sea of blue sky...filled with possibilities ...ripe as fresh strawberries ...coming to realize it is their time.
Poetry is a special language connecting me to the deepest parts of myself and the whole of life. Writing and reading poetry helps me live more consciously on a daily basis. I invite you to read and enjoy the poems posted here. Comments are always appreciated and emails are also most welcome. To email me,click here. May you live a poetic life! Don Iannone
3 comments:
Nice and billowy!
We don't always need cloudness skies in our lives. Right? Thanks Dan.
Kathy,
Thanks. Words and images are very powerful, aren't they?
Don
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