![]() The taste of life and loveA Poem by SleeplessVolcano
Be my rosemary
I’ll be your mint You’ll season the stews of my soul And I’ll add some zing to your tea And who knows Maybe one day We’ll find a dish Where we both could simmer together - Seasoned for all seasons, forever. ![]() © 2018 SleeplessVolcanoAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on February 26, 2018 Last Updated on February 26, 2018 Author![]() SleeplessVolcanoAbout"In the end there doesn't have to be anyone who understands you. There just has to be someone who wants to". Robert Brault Art washes away from the soul the dust of everyday life. ~ Pablo Pica.. more..Writing
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