new greens of spring dreams
In the winter cold I feel
Lady birds, then sweaty shirts
Winter Spring Summer
Story Of The Footloose
In the end all you want is a pen that writes well and a life that you've lived well…
new greens of spring dreams
In the winter cold I feel
Lady birds, then sweaty shirts
Ceaselessly Sinking In Aesthetic Art & Mediocre Metaphors
The scars of my soul bleed through words in the form of poetry.
I am a singer, teacher and creative sharing what’s inspiring me to sing, to write, and to create a more meaningful, more beautiful life.
Where The Eagles Fly . . . . Art Science Poetry Music & Ideas
Within the well of silence , are thoughts that awaken the soul.....
_aditi_jamwal
