Simon-Auchterlonie
... As the light is upon you ever so is my heart with love ... so quietly as even a wind .... ....and not to be noticed even by a feather ....I HAVE A GIFT WITH WORDS I DO NOT KNOW WHAT TO SAY TO SELL MYSELF LIKE A PRIZE SPECIMEN that is not my style. I am humble of heart as a vessel of love...and of nature gentle through which love is poured. There is nothing that I claim to offer but me.
Tuesday, November 28, 2006
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In the palm of my hand
If I could hold the world
In the palm of my hand
I would see you walking
Across the sand with waves
Carefully kissing you feet