Something different.
_Sunday's comment at Words Flow, and when I read Lorraine's words I instantly and easily scribbled this echo; Lorraine suggested I post that verse here, and I Thank you, Lorraine.
_My wife Kathy, she and I, are off to the pond 'till Sunday, coming... hope to find an -E-link.
The nights
Changed to dream,
The moment she became
All my days.
- Magyar
- Cape Cod, United States
- __I see with young eyes, an old mirror. Here, I hope to offer... as I see.
Tuesday, June 30, 2009
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Deeply poetic and loving, Magyar. Kathy is fortunate to have you.
i read it there,
Very nice, Magyar :)
a fine romantic at heart, you seem :)
wishes,
devika
That touches me.
Best wishes
Ralf
lovely... brings a smile
It's so precious Magyar, I'm so glad you brought it out, it's magical :)
I love it !! It is so touching :)
A lovely poem Magyar...
Wonderful love poem.
Rudi
what gift from these words. what tenderness from your heart.
I thank you all... and too, Laure you are welcomed here... "the latch string is always out!" _m
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