Again your precious eye captures me and my hope becomes like the sun Burning gloriously...as the life pleaser but suddenly, reality is as a cloud. To strike again, ... and gone the warmth... To those dreams lived with in hope... By... Simon Auchterlonie
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posted by Simon Auchterlonie at 2:42 pm
I love to write, and am inspired by faces. My friend Sapphire encouraged me to create this site so that I can share my words, and feelings with others, I hope you enjoy my work and will email me your own words and comments. God Bless you all and keep you as safely as he keeps me. Az eva in love Simon.
1 Comments:
What a great poem to reflect the beautry in all of us even those of us who are well fed.
thanks Simon
Andrea Sheaf
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