Written this First Tuesday of March
For @dVersePoets #OpenLinkNight
march in tune to wind swept shores
coast into my morn
blue dancing along narrow bays
mighty wind ships sail across the way
destination – to travel far
my heart knew no sway
my soul’s freedom –
still moored to a dream
Places - Nature - Photography
Steve's body of work spans conflicts, vanishing cultures, ancient traditions and contemporary culture alike - yet always retains the human element.
Author, Speaker, Workshop Leader
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The beautiful picture of angels makes you happy.
I love the last two lines. Something to think about, for sure.
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I have to hang on to my dreams… would be good if they were tied to me…
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