A solitary
flower
tinged
by harsh winds
of time
flourishes
and grows
-nourished
by the scent
of ancient song.
Tiny wisps
of
windswept
melody
carry
love's message
down
a narrow
pathway
of consciousness.
-inner peace
thrives
-soul
revives
love remains
- a constant friend.
- a constant friend.
You are an exquisite writer, dear Nige.
ReplyDeleteWow. Just, wow. xxx