Like the lady Night unheard;She sprinkled her fragnace in stars;Yelled for an atheist to buy flowers(stars);Unheard apathy of her was gelled in dew drops;Lost words of a loved song ayint complaining;If fate chances upon a brand beautiful song.
yes ... got here thru' maiylah whom i had met on fotothing! glad to be here...love the way you write!
wonderful to know that magic (magiceye) "found" you! :) ... forgotten fragrance ...love that!
loved this one, very much.APPLAUSE.