Per Mari: a poem updated [English]

Ann of Norway Roaming and roaming, across the great expanses of the sea, with the vast sky above alone, some have done this in a boat alone, but they were not searching for the same as you are here, or were they? It must take extremes of character to even be able to travel for so many months alone on the ocean waves, through storms and calms, but then when they return they must feel they have seen something most of us never do, and what was that, we do not know. You strike a note so permanent, so full of a quality of sonority, it continues after we have read the poem on and on forever in our minds as we imagine ourselves taking your alternate way, in so dramatic a manner. You set a scene and we are immediately a part of it, and find ourselves too, alone and lonely. Your Annuccia.

leaving home never to see it again. and then to die in a new land and take another journey of discovery beautiful write longo - as i am becoming to expect from you love judy xxx http://www.strategicpublishinggroup.com/title/TwentyMyPrettyPonies.html

Ever think perhaps we are flying Dutchman, forever bound, forever homeless but in the moment? ~ "Even if I knew the world were to end tomorrow, I would plant an olive tree today."-- Francis of Assisi

This is beautiful for those who have the courage to face the truth of life and to deal with it possitively! shirley harrison

This is a work of art and you my friend are a work of art yourself. You shall never leave as your words and your love forever shall sail. Never far away. Much love at you friend Mona

xoxoxo