Takes off like a swallow in the mind, heading for the sharp turns before disappearing into the clouds. Loud images ring clear, tight wording cuts with a knife. Where's the spring chicken hidden in the meadow? Where's the light unfolding behind the words? This poet is clear in her words and defines feelings with metaphors. Good job...
Takes off like a swallow in the mind, heading for the sharp turns before disappearing into the clouds. Loud images ring clear, tight wording cuts with a knife. Where's the spring chicken hidden in the meadow? Where's the light unfolding behind the words? This poet is clear in her words and defines feelings with metaphors. Good job...