Share Share on Facebook Share on Twitter Pinterest Email A poem by Chris Roe We meet again. The moment, Kind and generous, The beauty, Peaceful and serene. The spirit alive In all that is And not what could be. And all of this Born of love, In a moment That is timeless And always Enough. Poem by Chris Roe – silentflightpublications.co.uk Photo by Sanjiva – sanjivamusic.com Chris RoePoetrySanjiva Prev Post Devakrishna Painted a Winner! November 29, 2013 Next Post Tao in the Supermarket November 29, 2013 Related Posts Blossom-Butterfly May 21, 2020 If My Mother Was Here May 13, 2020 The Ballad of Distan Singh May 6, 2020 Comments are closed.