Creative Writing and unfinished business…
April 21, 2015 § 11 Comments
singing the language
i dream in
Me too 🙂
How did I know this… 🙂
You must have seen me in the shadows 😉
This is a beautiful image, Rachael, and I love the metaphor of our ‘soul/ spirit/ whatever’ being like a valley, hidden from those who don’t really understand us. Fine work.
Take care. Chris
Thanks, Chris. For me this haiku had some parallels with your powerful Sunday poem. Take care too.
I can see where you are coming from, Rachael – a place only you yourself can know.
Wow! So simple, so powerful!!
Thank you, Radhika! A comment from you always makes my day!
Beautiful, such a powerful poem.
Thanks for for being here, Andrea. It’s appreciated.
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