Poem -
the havest
the colours of our souls as it drifts
passing by....
to the sounds of nature embracingĀ
all the elements
as the wind take its pride and blows the aromas
of the season
to our being
as the sensation tells usĀ
in this experience of life cycles
to be still
Ā and reflect on living life
tasting death and rebirth
in this presence of nature
and having the disciplines to understand its Gifts
with Love
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Lovely and elegant write Lorris! Just between you and me, I have really been enjoying your last few writes... Kind regards. The Fish of the Sea
Thank You Fish of the Sea
Hi Lorris,
You drift into beauty with consummate ease.
Well done.
Terry
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Thank you Terry for your SupportĀ ....all smiles
Such a feeling of floaty drifty freedom reading Lorris...enjoyable read ?
It's not registering stars...they don't on my page mostly either, sorry Lorris, I have voted, Cosmo needs to sort it out!!
Thank you Marion forget the stars ...your readings are sometimes more graceful
I agree...we write for the pleasure first and foremost...hugs ?
Thank again......i dont comment to much about writings here ....for everyone seems so gifted .....life experiences do a lot to us ...thx
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