Comments : Our Song; A Tree and her Bird

  • 1 year ago

    by ddavidd

    Beside amazing moments of grief, when the poetry dances with its own muse, there are such painting spirit in this piece that through it stars like in Van Gogh's works are twinkling even more vividly in the painting than in real: " the stars are playing hide and seek..."

  • 1 year ago

    by Michael

    Miss Andrea

    Your writing reflects so much about the beauty of motherhood, but the sadness she could not control. Being a parent, and seeing are little ones (and that's any ages) suffer, takes us to new levels of emotions.
    Wishing wellness and love
    Michael x

  • 1 year ago

    by Angie

    I have no words other than ... I feel you ... I love you