What holds the clouds up in the sky
Is it super glue or fishing line
No came the answer to my ears
Then what could it be, wondering
They are position by my divine power
What holds the clouds up in the sky
Is it super glue or fishing line
No came the answer to my ears
Then what could it be, wondering
They are position by my divine power
There is a place that no one can see
A place where there is peace and tranquility
The sun shines bright
No clouds can be found
Love is the light
Chases away the night
This can be found Inside of me
I’m trying my hand at Haiku
The sun shines brightly
The clouds cover intently
What season is it
Traveling Fashion Designers 🌼
I have Malignant Melanoma, my son had Testicular Cancer
From soul to soul
Traveller, photography
In the Heart of Montana
Rural doctor, mom, writes poems, dance, sing.
furnishings and interiors.
An archive for my stuff
Every Moment is a Story.
Expanding the Kingdom
A collection of poems, spoken word & cooking from Gretl Feeson as well as being an online reblog magazine of sorts.
Journey | Inspire | Explore | Make memories
Superheroes - Autism - Fantasy - Science Fiction
Thinks and again mumbles!!
NEWS, HISTORY, POLITICS AND ACTIVISM FROM THE AFRICAN DIASPORA!