In My Daughter’s Hand December 19, 2016 By Scott Neely 2 Comments In my daughter’ hand, a leaf. In her mind, a forest. In her eye, a tear. In her heart, an ocean. In her sleep, a dream. Within her, worlds.
Susan says December 19, 2016 at 9:06 pm Twenty nine words whispering hope and love. . So touching. . Love this. Reply
Doug Allen says February 10, 2019 at 7:52 pm Images evoke wonder and appreciation. This is my favorite of your minimalist poems. Reply
Twenty nine words whispering hope and love. . So touching. . Love this.
Images evoke wonder and appreciation. This is my favorite of your minimalist poems.