But wait, I've heard this before. Beyond the doors, out in the perimeter. My wild love did you know me? Did I know you? In every lifetime it's you who I look for
Hello dear friends. Good to hear your voice. It's good to hear you back here again. It's good to hear your heart sing. This is a beautiful poem. I like the weaving in of humming and singing. It was definitely a lovely, lovely touch. The photo is awesome too. I'm curious, did you draw that? Did you sketch that?
I did that for a contest on allpoetry.com, and when I saw the Jim Morrison contest, I was like, oh, my gosh, I could enter this a thousand times a day. I love it. And I won. And I was like, floored that I won because there were so many great entries and I was just really humbled by that. There's something about Jim Morrison that has always been so special to me