Touched

I’ve always wanted to write but the constant question was always who would by a book about poetry these days. It’s not the most popular form of reading anymore but maybe if I put it across differently I may get a response. Having nothing to loose, I started here, hoping to touch someone’s heart. Maybe these words could let people see the world as I do an amazing place of beauty in the tiniest of things. Trees, a river system, a single cloud, lightning dancing ahead of the rain and the thund...