The presents but the thinest wisp between future and past, and only vagabond and gypsy souls seem to live life as it is.

Well done 🌼

Ahhh, Dear Green 🌿

With every creative word your knowing hand, heart, and mind lays upon the page, a lasting part of your spirit is imbued within it, and an entire work of artful imagery, emotion, and metaphorical magic fashions a litany of life that will breathe for eternity, in the annals of poetic wonderment.

And, to physically preserve these works of wonderment, publish them, that they will be held in the eyes, hearts, and hands of those who will survive and keep you and your unique writings alive for as long as they shall live, for as long as the Government Copyright Archives exist, along with every worldwide personal and public library, and every bookseller around the globe.

You’ll always be “her” and “here”, Dear Poetess, within my poetic heart, mind, and soul.
Paint-on and write-on, and keep that golden pen filled ‘n ready … we need your vibrant words forevermore! ⁓ Richard🖌

I do so admire good Free Verse, and this is definitely “good”. 🍷

Girl…mic drop! 🎤

Zombie’s eating you alive is the worst way to die in my opinion. Nice piece Keith

Powerfully penned, Keith. Incredible write my friend. Appreciate you.

Damian

Walking Dead and nuclear war in such a short piece…impressive!

hello dearest Joe this is so beautifully wistful it reads as a melondious spell 💕

I agree with the comments above. This is tender and wistful. A very enjoyable read for me tonight.

Love heals, love consumes, and sometimes breaks all we knew. 🌼

Thanks for the info, Fia. Appreciate you.

Damian

Excellent breakdown.

Very helpful info. Thank you!