Through the mist or the snow if you look hard the castle of dreams is there beckoning you on...
Dylan Thomas
Poetry is what in a poem makes you laugh, cry, prickle, be silent, makes your toenails twinkle, makes you want to do this or that or nothing, makes you know that you are alone in the unknown world, that you bliss and suffering is forever shared and forever all your own. - Dylan Thomas
Thursday, March 11, 2010
So Today I Will Go Forward!
I have much to show you and today is work day to do just that. I have waited a year to feel the muse and it is here now!
1 comment:
love the muse :) I am ready!
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