Romance is not dead: it's merely hidden beneath the trivial we bury ourselves in waiting to be rediscovered. This is poetry that tells a story with a different kind of sweep--a different kind of touch; whispered from mountain tops and grand ocean vistas; lyrical and desperately unhidden; a prayer from softly our most secret hearts. If you like W.S. Merwin, Pablo Neruda or any of the great romance novelists, you will thoroughly enjoy this collection.
Read More
Romance is not dead: it's merely hidden beneath the trivial we bury ourselves in waiting to be rediscovered. This is poetry that tells a story with a different kind of sweep--a different kind of touch; whispered from mountain tops and grand ocean vistas; lyrical and desperately unhidden; a prayer from softly our most secret hearts. If you like W.S. Merwin, Pablo Neruda or any of the great romance novelists, you will thoroughly enjoy this collection.
Read Less