A Flower Poem to Life
Por Marcia Poppe, em 16/11/2020.
“I’m blossoming”, she says.
How magical this moment of realization is.
Continue reading “I’m blossoming”A Flower Poem to Life
Por Marcia Poppe, em 16/11/2020.
“I’m blossoming”, she says.
How magical this moment of realization is.
Continue reading “I’m blossoming”Por Marcia Poppe, em 27/07/2020.
Who would imagine a time in autumn with no experiencing the sweet fresh smell and touch of the wind on our faces? A time with such blueness in the sky and a veil of light so warm that could only be so gently and slightly felt in our bodies among Nature’s openness?
Continue reading “Autumn Inside”