Works by Dianne Gross-Giese
The photo is stunning; your words flow free and refreshingly somuch lovegillena
Memory of days gone by seem easier to reach out to now that I am old enough to not fear the lull between the waves.
I like those wheel-worn hands
I loved the language in this, the music of it. I'll have to read it a few more times to catch what I've missed. Are they memories that come in waves, as WM said?
I hear music when I read this piece. Fantastic!The Testimony
This poem is perfect in setup and finale. I, too, am left wondering - the "they" - memories? As Chris said, the language is beautiful.
Yes, happy memories, and yes, someday I may write a song, who knows?Thanks you guys!
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Hey, thanks for the nomination! Creative Blogger Award, that's a compliment. I have one question for your 14 answers, "What do you do or where do you find the place and the time to write your best stuff?"