Wildflower at heart,
Uncultivated and pure,
Longing for someone near.
Free spirit,
Soul dancing in the wind—
To songs of love,
Once whispered in her ear.
I’m taking a short break from the Alphabet… I guess I’m feeling a little burnout. It was refreshing to do something different. I am not a creature of habit, that’s for sure.
Anyway, I had fun working on some art… another fuchsia transformation. It’s a little more dramatic now—and a lot less pink—and it was the inspiration for my poetry. I hope you enjoyed it! 🙂
Until next time,
Peace & love!
