May 2011
11 posts
lajoiedevivre:
supprosetry:
In the changing colors Of the ocean, In the poetic chill that Makes the autumn leaves fall, In the brightness of The silent moon, And the mysterious awe Of the milky way, In the holy ritual of Making tea, Pouring tea, Drinking tea, In all the music that Can not touch the soul any deeper, In all the poems that Make you smile with a nod or Cry with an ache, I miss...
