A Poet's Soul is she!A Poem by andrew mitchellTo Sereena, strangers we met, friends we became, and my heart will always tease you! TTM
She's special
She paints, she brushes She splashes her words with colour. She blushes! Her works on canvas.....divine! Of all her emotions Warm and blue Having a heart So red, so true. Her kind words That smile Embraces, wraps; Welcoming you! Having her eyes One hazel, one brown so subtle the view. In an ocean blue Her eyes of colour are................ Autumn. My friend She's special! She's you! Sereenaoutloud
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8 Reviews Added on May 9, 2015 Last Updated on May 9, 2015 Authorandrew mitchelladelaide, AustraliaAboutStrindberg said. " When I come home and sit at my writing table, then I live.... I live, and I live in manifold fashion of all human beings. I depict; I am glad with the glad, wicked with the wicked,.. more..Writing
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