... world, I dream of deep blue sky's and swirling springs, where there are no wars and... my world,where faeries fly as free as birds, and animals and man converse with...
2 Answers · Arts & Humanities · 04/06/2009
yes I have on many occasion. The depiction here is like memories of the past being enacted below the speakers repose as I remember playing under the water fall in the hot summers.
3 Answers · Arts & Humanities · 11/11/2008
to me, i would guess this is about death or entering the next life. I did not immediately get love out of it, except maybe love in the afterlife - like God's love - i could get that out of it. But you told me what it was about, so.... there are some...
3 Answers · Arts & Humanities · 08/08/2009
that was almost like a song itself atleast to me :] i liked it ofcourse i am a fan of your poems how could i not be tis partly why i am your fan :D ah hearts go dreaming..
1 Answers · Arts & Humanities · 23/10/2009
I ran out of breath..... For me, this isn't a poem, it's a story. You need to pare it down somewhat to a manageable size, or cut it into bite-size chunks for us to cope with it all for it to remain a poem....my suggestion? Why don't your write this as a...
7 Answers · Arts & Humanities · 09/09/2010