Daily Note
Every day, a photograph, a poem. Yeah. Still sick, but finally up. Isolation is depressing. So all I can do is write a short poem about daydreaming…. and hoping for improvement.
Today
just daydreaming
Sheri Edwards
drifting with the clouds
soaring with eagles
imagined in the sky
03.30.23 090.365.23
Poetry/Photography
I am a child of the universe, no less than the trees and stars.
from Desiderata
I wonder, if I draw a line... 