Reflections on how to live in a new year
I love everything about this post Julie. I hear you in it and can imagine you in that place, in those hills. Gorgeous. Thank you!
Hope you can visitus here someday!
"... Hills are sisters dark and patient..."
yes
Thanks Julie. Your poem is evocative even though I may not mentally grasp much of its meaning.
Keep it up nevertheless!
Thank you, Hal. For me, the purpose of poetry is exactly that: to evoke a feeling. The rest is open to interpretation.
I love everything about this post Julie. I hear you in it and can imagine you in that place, in those hills. Gorgeous. Thank you!
Hope you can visitus here someday!
"... Hills are sisters dark and patient..."
yes
Thanks Julie. Your poem is evocative even though I may not mentally grasp much of its meaning.
Keep it up nevertheless!
Thank you, Hal. For me, the purpose of poetry is exactly that: to evoke a feeling. The rest is open to interpretation.