Poems The Mirror September 18, 2012 Tiny 2 Comments My spirit soars like a bird above the mirror of the earth clear images of life times gone and yet to come form in my mind and brightness above beautifully unites the two my spirit and my mind. Share this:TwitterFacebookTumblrPinterestPrintEmailLinkedInLike this:Like Loading... Related
Thanks! This is my childhoods lake up in northern Europe….I go there every now and then. So peaceful. Reply
Lovely, both the poem and the picture.
Thanks! This is my childhoods lake up in northern Europe….I go there every now and then. So peaceful.