reading through the old poems inspired me a bit … though the result may be a bit cryptic.
painful in it’s depth of feeling
hearts embrace in devil’s dealinghurting healing, flinching turning
waiting longer, burning strongerstart my calling days of new
hidden deep in skylit bluewhisper names in hopes of knowing
until appears an angel glowinga smile will capture heart and mind
and fortify the ties that bindfarther flung in all it’s glory
love begins another story
i’m happier with it than my old stuff …….