"I will embrace
the hands of time
in wrinkled brows
and bittersweet yesterdays....
and as the sand falls,
aspire to carry the spirit of Stella
in every feathered quill that rests upon my rivers of ink".
Some teachers cannot help it. They teach even without teaching. Bless you
Befitting comment for one esteemed poetess from another
Befitting comment for one esteemed poetess from another.Too good !!
©bishu
Oh wow...thank you Bishu.
Oh wow...thank you Bishu. Would love to be able to have the depth she has. Amazing.
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...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "
Oh yeah !! wistful thinking Dear Respected nightlite Madam
Oh yeah !! wistful thinking Dear Respected nightlite Madam.Me donnt want coz I'll drown in da depth.She iz truly a gifted lady. BTW dont ya b JLous of her dough tiz me means JLousy is a human attribute. Cheers !!!!
©bishu
Tuck in your human,
Tuck in your human, bishu...it's hanging out of your rants. Or is it ants in your pants?
Lol.
...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "
As you wish..your wish is my command Dear Respected Light
As you wish..your wish is my command Dear Respected Light.Maybe ants are in my pants and rants so I keep trap shut.
©bishu
Beautiful, nightlight.
Beautiful, nightlight.
Copyright © JessterStarshine
Thank you, HW. ...
Thank you, HW.
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...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "