PEACE IN SILENCE
Sometimes peace is skipping to write your journal.
Yesterday, that is exactly what I did.
Dizziness, some kind of weird emotional state stayed with me until I read this love poem…
Probably Anna Swir did not mean a romantic love when she wrote these lines, yet for me…it is a profound romantic love poem.
I had all my energy afternoon, I went to the country and drove a huge truck for the first time in my life.
It was ecstasy.
While still cold in Edmonton, warm and wholesome in my heart.
I am ready to write romantic love poems.