A poem written by me in 2017, and now re-posted here.
Sometimes my heart is still
Up here on this hill,
High above sea level.
There is no devil
Calling to me
And I hear,
Loud and clear
The bird so wild and free
Singing,
His song for a moment bringing
An end
To all I pretend
To be …
Being outdoors & soaking in all it has to offer is so good for the soul..a wonderful place to take your heart & let it sing…lovely Kevin!
Thank you, Debbie. I’m pleased you like my poem and I agree with you about the joys of being outdoors. All the best – Kevin
Oh Kevin. I don’t know why, but that made me cry. It is so beautiful. I love that it is not wordy or long winded, but says what youcwant to say so movingly and so eloquently. Love it.
Thank you for your loveley comment, Lorraine. All the very best to you – Kevin