Romance Me June 17, 2016lillian Wind chimes make chance music, moved by shifting air. Invisible breeze soothes hot passion. Harmony resounds. Share this: Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Like Loading... Related
Karen June 17, 2016 / 3:26 pm I can’t believe how you keep writing these. All these years, a frustrated poet inside. I like your poem. LikeLiked by 1 person
Victoria C. Slotto June 17, 2016 / 7:14 pm Wow! This brought back a memory. :0) LikeLiked by 1 person
kaykuala (@hankkaykuala) June 18, 2016 / 1:09 am Invisible but extending its blessings with regular movements! Hank LikeLiked by 1 person
lillian the home poet 
I can’t believe how you keep writing these. All these years, a frustrated poet inside. I like your poem.
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Who knew?!
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Wow! This brought back a memory. :0)
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🙂 Nice! 🙂
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Invisible but extending its blessings with regular movements!
Hank
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Fun to go a little lighter on this one. 🙂
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