Art Of Hope


21 Sep 2000

Sway of hips, sensuous smile and the eternal surprise of culture that teaches epiphanies and new perspectives of life. Crashing surf and new love that enhances the joys of slow living. Take me back to that woman who found joy in sun and shine and the gloss of new love. Where shall I find that exhilaration and the man to gentle this heart and find the vulnerable child beneath this acerbic mien? Poetry of soul that sways the heart I find in no eye I meet and this saddens me. Shall I search cyber love to find the hearth that connects with mine and hope for the partner that believes in the work of love and the art of hope? Or, do I wait for the auspicious moment that I chance upon the soul-mate that my heart cries for? All I yearn for is Spain joy and ocean love.


© 2000, Tara Tambolleo
Scraps of Thought