All Poetry Cleansed. By HEALTH + INSPIRATION on November 30, 2016 • ( 26 Comments ) A teardrop drifts beneath the shoal as river’s waltz caress my soul. • Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related Categories: All Poetry, Poetry by Phoebe Tagged as: metaphor, poem, Poetry, soul, spiritual, writing
There is so much beauty in that one line. Very well said, or, rather, written.
Thank you 🙂
C’est magnifique, Phoebe. 🙂
Quite lovely.