Ramblings from everyday living. People, places, poetry and experiences that move and inspire me. En-joy.
I find it beguiling though as I dream of my lost souls, they look as they did when we last knew each other.
Expectedly and eloquently, he brought to finish his soliloquy. His chosen words continue to reverberate to my core.
I am on a rocky path of self-discovery right now, one gifted to me without my requesting it.
Perched on my terrace in the warm evening air
You can’t always get what you want...
Sipping my morning coffee in the cool light of day...