We found that tall green grasses kissed our words when you and I walk together. Distance could not strip away warmth from weary ghosts.
Love’s beautiful thoughts sweetly entered in to wash over too many night’s realizations. Easy winds charmed our evening’s cries existence sighed.
We found refuge writing I love you one hundred ways with yearning hands, silken moves. Muses smile above the tall green grasses thus defying logic.
Love’s beautiful thoughts, touching tall green grasses Appreciating our words with kisses Where we found refuge writing I love you all existence sighs.
I know I do (sigh, that is)....Great write (as usual) Neva....
You always take us on such magical rides with your images and words....
You are in truth an artist who makes your readers understand your life and times...
I am in awe of your talent...
allen
I like the line, 'we found refuge writing I love you one hundred ways ... ' which throughout all of this piece stood out for me. Your writing is profound.
Hello, I am Neva, 4i, from Atlanta, Georgia.
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