In my mind I can see you Your eyes welcoming Your words kind I imagine Your touch Your warm embrace I linger there In your presence Remembering Secretly longing For what was Once...
I am a graduate of the Etobicoke School of The Arts, I went on to study at U of T, then continued my education at George Brown College.I am passionate about life and love. I play with words, and shoot with a camera, both are lethal. I warn you, to know me is to love me. [Love is that condition in the human spirit so profound that it allows me to survive, and better than that, to thrive with passion, compassion, and style. - Maya Angelou]
Memoria...
ReplyDeletetouch, sensation,
all remembered as though it were
yesterday...
but yesterday is gone, evolving to today to
Future,
and you're not
There