Secrets are as fragile as gossamer threads. Lovely poem!
Lovely poem, good use of words.Yvonne.
you are me in another time, another place
You are finding your path in life; careful not to stray too far from the trail you know, yet wondering how far down a new path you dare to go to find enlightenment. You are a seeker.Blessings, Star
Yes...what Lisa said lovely girl.xxx
Thanks to all of you!! I am partially trying to evoke the idea of the past generations having an effect on the present. Finding out who we are involves finding out who our ancestors are.