Life is poetry waiting to be written
ssshhhhhh, whisper, this is a full measure. Well done Janet.
I'm whispering thank-you:)
Yuriy: Every thing in this Universe surges and recedes. It means to be alive, pulsating, moving forth and back - mechanical Clock of Life. Perpetual Engine of Nature. Don't forget to wind it up : )
Yuriy: love it.
Thank you for your visit to this porch. I'd love to hear if or how this post/poem touched you!