You make life come alive. Like blossoms within Cherry tree. You are fragrance like touch. So exquisite, so unaware as petals fall. As readers you are. Like life to me.
I was born on Saltspring Island B.C. A very tiny island where I spent almost half of my life, between there, and Victoria B.C. ( Canada)
I have the most beautiful children, one Boy, and one Girl. They are my entire life. Yet I cannot remember a time when I did not love the play of words. Poetry has always fascinated me. And whenever I write, I always feel like I am reaching for stardust. As if I see, feel the presence of this undying urge to express.
Whatever emotion it may be, it evades me. There are no words that I could describe the simplest of things, yet the greatest of things. Like the sunset. Poetry to me, is always going to be a journey. I will always be trying to get there. A Mountain to climb, without peak.It is what is within me of my most secret of heart. Sacred. Love xo Tracy