Words of a painter about art, painting and other thoughts about life, death and things that get in the way.
I love "I the listener of your song"..........I hope you are safely back home now at the foot of your beloved mountain. Glad you are writing. Walk in the desert today - you might hear just a whisper of that song.
Sometimes the songs help us to remember. And I hope that listening will give you comfort, Annell.
This is so true and one of life mysteries. tenderness and life are there to be treasured.
It is hard when we cannot remember the song of a person who once was dear to us. But I have found that sometimes, when we no longer try to hear it, it might come back to us unexpectedly.
Very nice!! I especially love, "tender be the night".
"I the listener of your song"...the moment is treasured forever...a beautiful poem
Such a beautiful piece. Thanks for sharing.
This is one of my favourite poems from the prompt this week. Just so beautiful and pure. Thank you for sharing.