We are all dreamers, like children playing by the meadow. We seek into ourselves for untouched possibilities and glorify our being human…we feel, we think. Silence is our best friend and the heart, a sacred place.
I have always loved writing. It has kept me awake in the dead of the night. It has been my voice for years. It has flared my heart with wonderful things…even in sadness there is beauty. I'm no expert but there's just this certain eloquence in poetry that I can't seem to get enough of. Hope somehow I'd make someone smile or ponder, for only when my poetry has touched one's emotions can I say that I have not wasted such precious words. =)