She
closed her eyes. She was making wishes upon the first raising star. She
was wandering to the wishing well. She kept her eyes tightly closed and
she covered her mouth and made her wish. I went to her and asked what
was her wish? She smiled and told me . My dear love. My wish came true.
You are here.
Coyote, I promised I'd visit so here I am, and I picked a fine place to start. Sometimes I think it's iron-clad that shorter poetry can pack a much larger wallop than lone pieces. This is such a beautiful accounting of unbridled love, sweet and soft as a whisper. People's wishes are a look into their psyches, and the wish in this piece is clear as a mountain stream. Fantastic write! take care...dan
Thank you dear Friend. I'm trying to be less epic. Tumblr. request some words and lately giving me r.. read moreThank you dear Friend. I'm trying to be less epic. Tumblr. request some words and lately giving me reasons to write.
Coyote, I promised I'd visit so here I am, and I picked a fine place to start. Sometimes I think it's iron-clad that shorter poetry can pack a much larger wallop than lone pieces. This is such a beautiful accounting of unbridled love, sweet and soft as a whisper. People's wishes are a look into their psyches, and the wish in this piece is clear as a mountain stream. Fantastic write! take care...dan
I really like it, it was cute. A poem doesn't always need to be long to be deep. Good job. :)
Posted 10 Years Ago
1 of 1 people found this review constructive.
10 Years Ago
You are right. Most of my work is epic. I'm trying to be less epic and use art. Thank you for readin.. read moreYou are right. Most of my work is epic. I'm trying to be less epic and use art. Thank you for reading and the comment.
A Poet and writer who love to read and write.
My pleasure is reading about the bad and good in a life.
Also to honor the Poets/Writers of the past by reading their words.
Remember .. more..