The bread crumb of the intuitive voice. Sometimes the ideas come as downloads of information, or fully formed essays or poems. Other times it is a bread crumb laying on a trail that leads me through the bramble hunting for the full meal . . .
"It was poetry all the same" Love....
I had to open my dictionary for this tasty treat of a poem. I learned a new word! Abnegation.
"It was poetry all the same" Love....
I had to open my dictionary for this tasty treat of a poem. I learned a new word! Abnegation.