The window of the soul
Is the mountain peaks
The ocean waves
And every joy
Like an aperol spritz
You appreciate every experience you have, that's nice. : )~Sheri
I love your poem! It represents NC well! 😊
I probably don't have the same appreciation for skunk that you do, but I love that you thought to include them.@Get Lost in Lit
Sounds beautiful, Regine!
A balm for the soul. All except the skunk. 😉
How beautiful, again no so sure about skunks (I think the fall affected them adversely)...I was born and lived in western NC until the age of 12...it is a beautiful place!
Lovely poem! :)
I love an aperol spritz.
Sounds like a wonderful place to be!BlessingsMaxine
Beautiful, that is what I feel about Michigan!