Amidst Buried, Deep, silence and love – Poem#19 – National Poetry Month
There are a few words that come when I sit to write a poem every time I sit with no idea forcing me these are the exact words that open the door to the poetic flow Buried, Deep, silence, love and amidst Five words that keep coming when no other thoughts come yet I don’t remember having ever written Something starting with any of these … Continue reading Amidst Buried, Deep, silence and love – Poem#19 – National Poetry Month