Sometimes
I miss
Skipping
down the block
on a warm spring day
to the soundtrack
of birds chirping.
Sometimes
I miss
Skipping
down the block
on a warm spring day
to the soundtrack
of birds chirping.
Romantics, love and happiness
But poetry, beauty, romance, love, these are what we stay alive for
23 years old girl travelling solo on a motorcycle.
Life as an Ambulatory Equine Veterinarian
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Every now and then my head is racing with thoughts so I put pen to paper
words and music
From soul to soul
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Sounds like your heart still enjoys a good skip. Wonderful poem. – tsk
Thank you! Clever line with the heart