These are my musings and observations on my daily life, loves and the laughter that are all a part of my experience of living now in the shires of England.
Sunday, 11 March 2012
No more - Poetry by Marjorie H Morgan
Instinctively the hearts knew
before the minds could speak
the nonchalant searching
through the sea
of beating souls
there will be
Marjorie H Morgan 2012
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