Skating Away 07 Monday Jan 2013 Posted by Aurora Morealist in CREATIVE WRITING, FRIENDSHIP, MEMORIES, POETRY, WRITING ≈ 8 Comments Tagsadulthood, childhood, epiphanies, Psychology, Skating “Solid ice ‘neath rosy sky, no churning turning burning spurning only learning, happy we were to fly.” (c) JAM 7Jan2013 About these ads Share this:ShareFacebookTwitterLike this:Like Loading...
Gorgeous
Glad you like, Noeleen
Thank you for sending love & peace. Even love hurts sometimes & glorious peace is,
as yet, unattainable. Greed holds us back. Life is an interesting experience, nonetheless…
Well voiced, Lindy! Thanks for swinging by
Ah, makes me think of this song, of course
I knew it! THAT is the song in my head when I posted it! Wow. Love it, memories of skating on ponds. And you! xo
Yeah, that is one of those haunting songs that I hear whenever I see frozen water!