Tournesol is still tilling the soil dans un jardin; slowly planting a seed here and there, hoping to see poetry blossom...a labour of love.
This blog will host short form poetry such as Haiku, Tanka, Tilus, Lanturne, Shadorma, Senryû...
Lovely verse! I do enjoy me but love me best from what I feel I am:) I work with colleagues of an average age of 25 and yes, I do see them smiling when I talk, so that tells me they see the fair person too:)
That moment ... Looking in the mirror and wondering about the grsy-haired person staring back -- beginning not to like mirrors! Hang on to the youth inside. :)
Well my hair is fine for I colour my "wise roots", being the daughter of a hairstylist. My mom coloured my grandmother's hair until she was 90. I am waiting for it to be more salt than pepper, then I will hve long silver braids:) but I do feel like a kid still, working with youths helps:)
Mirror mirror...
ReplyDeleteWe are as "fair" as we want to be.
Enjoy being you!
Lovely verse! I do enjoy me but love me best from what I feel I am:) I work with colleagues of an average age of 25 and yes, I do see them smiling when I talk, so that tells me they see the fair person too:)
ReplyDeleteThat moment ... Looking in the mirror and wondering about the grsy-haired person staring back -- beginning not to like mirrors! Hang on to the youth inside. :)
ReplyDeleteWell my hair is fine for I colour my "wise roots", being the daughter of a hairstylist. My mom coloured my grandmother's hair until she was 90. I am waiting for it to be more salt than pepper, then I will hve long silver braids:) but I do feel like a kid still, working with youths helps:)
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