If I could find my inspiration growing from a tree...
What would it be?
A dream that when plucked could speak to me,
In thoughts and feelings just waiting to be free...
What would I see?
My inspiration, my speaking dream, would be a key.
What would it be?
A dream that when plucked could speak to me,
In thoughts and feelings just waiting to be free...
What would I see?
My inspiration, my speaking dream, would be a key.
7 comments:
What door does it unlock my dear???
What a lovely post. I immediately thought of Temple Grandin and how she saw doors when facing the next step in her life.
nothing lovlier than a poem from thee....
xosherry
so sweet and thought provoking.....love the photo! xo suz
ahhhh....what will be?! Love this!
You angels are just too sweet! Thank you for your wonderful, kind comments. You make me happy....
xo
those blossoms are incredible... have a nice day!
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