Varied in size and shape
My myriad thoughts
Never stop hovering
Inside my head
Their dramatic toll
Is something I can’t predict
But I slay my emotions
To resonates in directions
Across my whole self
P.S. Just fiction this is. Not reality 🙂
Inspired by Photography
this & that
~wandering through life in my time machine...you never know where it will stop next~
Rural doctor, mom, writes poems, dance, sing.
Words are to be lifted from the soul! Photograph’s are memories of the heart yet to unfold! Let’s begin!
LETTERS to TIME PASSING
Capturing the beauty of God's creation through the lens of a camera
Everybody has a story. Here's a little of mine.