Now would be as good a time as any
to mention
the land of milk and honey.
A mirage within my heart,
a whisper
once held as a lark.
When at last I’m free,
a shout
I’m poised to heed,
all my worked-for sundry
promise
that no one can take from me.
JA/2013
…and no rain on this parade….so I will say no more.
rain or shine, say what you will. I can take it, or pretend to.
Love it!
You’re awesome Sandee! Thank you.