|Thank you, thank you - I am alive and I can see.|
|Winter sun , your fine pen of stark beauty draws a summer in my heart|
|To infinity and beyond those French films of avenues and kisses.|
Beauty on this scale is emotional. I'm not one of those posh Wordsworth guys who can express the intellectual power of Nature's beauty. Even so, I'm a human bean planted in this soil to grow.
Emma thinx: Life grows. You are life. Life is you.