I WISH..... for dreams. I see butterflies floating upon the winds, and tulips rising into the sunlit skies. You are in my dreams ( might so...be the title of my next book ).... and I, wish these dreams were real. Being a poet in modern day times....gives me heartburn at times...and joy- to speak from my heart at what I can see about life. Its not for me to choose who reads, or listens to my work... it is only my ears...that I can hear who shouts out the wisdom of their own years.
Posted on: Mon, 15 Jul 2013 14:15:11 +0000
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