If you haven’t been introduced to Glenda and her poems, now is your chance!
I’ve decided on these two poems for my next post because they’re about that old, favourite haunt: love. These concern the one who has my heart and makes it live. They had to come first: they’re not the only poems that I’ve written about us, but they are the most naked. Hope you like.
I am in the process of upgrading my computer, so if you post concerning these and I don’t get back to you immediately, please know that I’ll be trying my socks off to do so just as soon as I can.
Sonnet for You
When thoughtlessly I turn to meet your eyes,
The ripest recognition floods me through,
In blind and helpless love, my old world dies,
Calling to question things I thought I knew.
The new life sucks us in, we have no choice,
No chance to mull “could this be my true love?
How…
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Thank you Lea. We have a great blogging community here supporting each other 😊 xx
For me, that is what community is about Christine. 🙂 xx
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Thank you both so much for letting me become part of such a special community. When I read all your support and encouragement, it makes me feel truly blessed.xx
Glenda, we are fortunate to have you among us! Welcome! Léa xx
Happy sigh xx
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