Poetry, memoir,blogs and photographs from my world on the west coast of Canada.
Oh Sherry, you told me earlier how much you miss the sea.. Those special places will always remain inside our heads, which is often better than the real thing revisited.
Mmm. I am with you on this. Sweet and simple.
Hoping right with you, Sherry!!
Doesn't matter our age or infirmaties, we always carry those deepest of sweet dreams within us,Elizabethhttp://soulsmusic.wordpress.com/2013/04/05/a-gambol-with-time/
Dreams are the stuff - and staff - of life!
The flicker has kindled your soul, now it is your soul to fan to flame.Nice poem Sherry.
I so appreciate you taking the time to read and comment. Thank you so much. I will be over to see you soon!