Listening to windchimes
I think how we strive,
Always struggling to arrive.
And, for a moment find
All striving cease
And peace
In windchimes.
Listening to windchimes
I think how we strive,
Always struggling to arrive.
And, for a moment find
All striving cease
And peace
In windchimes.
I like this very much!
Thank you, Liz. I’m so pleased you like my poem!
You’re welcome, Kevin!
A lovely poem, Kevin.
Thank you, Vivienne. I’m pleased you like my poem.