For Constance ~ a Rambling Poet ~
Rambling along the constant turns of that
path she was born to tread, a poet
sees nature’s beauty unfolding
before her. As she absorbs
its song, her soul becomes
a soft implement.
She is painting
the story
of her
life.
For a Constance ,Rambling Poet,
"Poems Have Wings" Contest
Copyright © Andrea Dietrich | Year Posted 2010
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