a voice from the past made a revelation
we fell prey to misinterpretation
practised discrimination
with little contrition
poetry and some more
poetry and some more
a voice from the past made a revelation
we fell prey to misinterpretation
practised discrimination
with little contrition
Life is not the way it looks, rather it's the way we see it
Memories, Thoughts and Recipes
Recipes, tips, and interesting facts about life in general and quick and green gourmet cooking. Because life is short, and time is precious.
What Lies Beneath It All?
Nicole
Dear Sonya,
You come up with such unique poems, “Bravo,” to you. :)
That is a beautiful compliment, thank you Ranu
Dear Sonya,
Thank you for this poem. It brings to mind that a wide-open heart is both simple and highly nuanced.
All good wishes,
robert
You are so right, thank you Robert.