I felt chills as I read and listened to your reading of the poem, Kirstie. so many striking lines here, my favourites are "which is not /summer-stripped gold leaves /spun floating in the frightening /aqua whorls of the Clutha" and "and I do not say / how my chest boils / the deep surges /of hidden canyon waterfalls"
so beautiful poem Kirstie and I loved hearing it in your voice. ❤️
Thank you so much Harneek. 💛
I felt chills as I read and listened to your reading of the poem, Kirstie. so many striking lines here, my favourites are "which is not /summer-stripped gold leaves /spun floating in the frightening /aqua whorls of the Clutha" and "and I do not say / how my chest boils / the deep surges /of hidden canyon waterfalls"
thank you for these beautiful words
Toni, thank you so much. And thank you for sharing ✨
Oh Kirstie, beautiful, passionate, true. Love your reading too. Thank you.
Oh thanks for making the recording, it is beautiful to hear you reading your words !❤️xx
Thank you Liz for encouraging me to record! 💛
💜💜💜
(Because….no words!!!)
Thank you Brighde 💛
Dear Carolyn, thank you so much.