| Comments: | Mother MeadowBird, if I may? Your site is like the brook that softly runs over the stones and rocks in Summertimes bliss. The harmony of the tree tops that sing in the soft blown breeze of early morn. The Lark and Sterling sing their songs above the noise of the Sparrows. If you listen quietly you will hear the footsteps of the deer as it moves cauiously through the field beside the stream. Such harmony nature plays if you listen quietly. Your poems are like what I write, If your very, very quiet you will hear every note that Mother MeadowBird writes. That the beauty of reading a poets work. I would love you to read some of my poetry. I know you would enjoy my work as well. Happy Holidays and may your New Year be filled with the good things Mother Earth has to offer. Love you a lot. LEE/Keackco Loud Raven |