A Touch Of White Poem by Sandra Fowler

..very flowery indeed...visual...we can feel it in our veins...pulse..splendind imagery 10++

just as there is the last rose of summer, the beauty fowhat is last for the season or for life. these are someof the images we keep in our memories and in our heart. the certain subtleness of what tsands out and reaches to us. to become thatverbal photograph that you share with us, It was quite a beautiful image, I love in Florida, but grew up in New York until middle age, i remember winters and there are those images that i keep in my memory. A definite 10 sandra

The poets eye sees lasting beauty in the passing flakes - that which burns beyond the scope of human eyes burns within the soul(brahma satyam jaganmidhya)

.....The last rays of an old sun warm the bones, Paint glamor on the windows of the soul. I want to be a part of your stanza, Forever and a winter, if I may..... Sandra, I pray you do live for MANY winters, summers, and spring.... The poem sure does reflect the passing of time...richly passed, tho its autumn... Cheers. Subroto

Sandra this speaks to the soul, of a longing to just be, beautiful

Thats very nice....10s

lines are well expressed..grace

lovely verse with a wonderful sound.

Sandra, a lovely piece of poetry! 10! -Raj Nandy

Such a lovable poem.Words like flowers.Thanks.