Drums of flower
Strings of affection quiver in my heart and am lost in the winterless of delight. I'm as happy as a child with nothing but an imagination of a toy. Thank you
Deborah Pardes
@DBPardes · 0:16
Hey. How pred. It's one five here in Los Angeles in the afternoon and I just dropped into your poem and it was a nice moment for me. I feel so lucky that I could just do this and hear something and take that breath with you. This was beautiful. Thank you
You. Thanks, Deborah. I'm glad that you liked it. It's something that poured out of my heart some time ago, and I'm getting used to sharing my poems. Normally, I wouldn't even share with anyone else. And it's a good feeling that a lot of words that we talk about resonate with other people. And it is not just that. It is the bliss of sharing. Thank you. And I'm glad that you liked it