THE SAME FRONT DOOR

Ann of Norway How wonderful, how wonderful. Thank you two. Ann

Ann of Norway Thank you dearest serene Jayne, you always make me feel good too, you know what pain it is I stride over! To the door of happiness sublime. I hope I do, I hope I do. Thank you dear you. Ann.

Ann of Norway When a poem is written by someone 'in love' and with the context being real, it is so genuine that it HAS to be felt by the reader if it has anything going for it, as well as being in the rhythm and the words. I know what you mean, and I too sometimes feel oh shucks, not more of that STUFF; and yet when it goes through one in a kind of aside manner, then it has its own impact. Yes I have been a bit this way this past year with a reason, but how I love the trip of it, its the absolute best way to be inspired completely; one poet said not long ago that a poet should be always 'in love,' because he will produce his best when he is; maybe that applies to other arts too, I expect so, even if the object of that love be a passion for something, like the playing of an instrument in the best way possible and achieving it as best they can, that is possible to correlate with the feeling of being in love. It sounds wishy-washy when others are experiencing it, but when you do yourself, the moon is in your bedroom lighting up the whole world of your sensations and desires and that is not to be compared with is it? Thank you for visiting my poem and being so positive about it Judyanne, lovely name too reminding me of my good friend in Scotland Mary-Jane with a daughter Sarah-Jane. In Norway a double name is common, in fact all have them and even say them when being spoken to. Hope you find the love you love to love Judyanne with my love to you Ann.