Whenever possible I buy blank greeting cards and write my own messages. It always feels good to create from my heart. I believe poetry is all around, in every thing and action and spontaneous speech. Renewed by the human spirit's appreciation of beauty and goodness. There is no unchanging standard that can reside in perfection in books rarely read.
Enthralled by the originality of much contemporary poetry from patron-less amateur/semi-amateur writers. Devotee of p4poetry and it's community.| « यहाँ पर फिक्र किसे हैं | लफ्जों से लेता खेल जो तू,ले खुद को न तुलसी सूर समझ. » |
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© Copyright Fergus Carty 2013
sweet little warm poetry…
liked it!
Slumber’s grace
Lovely
Hi,hi…nice,Gion.
Gion,
Beautiful pen picture of someone getting engulfed in sleep .
Perhaps, a child-warding it off at first and then succumbing
so well captured …
sarala