between -perception and imagination,
lies a snap shot of my creativity, it is
here where i see the shadows do thier
dance.it is here where i dust off my
old books, it is here where war is
a footnote, it is here where an empty
stomic is full, it is here where love
never dies....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Truly inspiring> Like this very much. Sincerely, Mary