An old owl am becoming a wise old ones sitting in an oak in the silence of darkness the more i hear the less i speak the less i speak the more i hear a wise decision i have taken
oh - wow.. is contrary true- if i speak less and i hear more - will i turn wise - or is it only one way ?
hey Mary - i feel a lot of depression in this poem than the happiness of yours to feel you feel growing wise. Am in true or my antenas tuned in wrong frequency
oh - wow.. is contrary true- if i speak less and i hear more - will i turn wise - or is it only one way ?
ReplyDeletehey Mary - i feel a lot of depression in this poem than the happiness of yours to feel you feel growing wise. Am in true or my antenas tuned in wrong frequency
Hi, appreciate your kind words. Sometimes, it's better to speak less and listen more.
ReplyDeleteI am just fine. Thank you.