From the Pocket of a Dream
lips of April
a whisper falls
onto the grass straws
in the happy clouds
the newborn spring
plays its greenest tune
© Eclipse 2012
beautiful music and perfect for your verse
The gulls always lead our way darling -kiss- as they always was there with us…
… yeah….besides you, they’ll always have a special little place in my heart… 🙂
luv u forever 🙂
Absolutely beautiful, all round.
Thank you David!
Yearning for that moment … 🙂
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