We meet online, Talk and chat,communication divine, I think I am a muse in your mind, Your imagination, adds a lustre to this kind, Adds virtues to my array, That I in reality don’t display, You read between the lines, And see only actions fine, The sketch of me, That you can see, Is part… Continue reading Abstract picture
Converging Lives. Sounds, Silence and Imagery
Poetry, Memory and the uncanny- woven into words
