for The Beauty of Simple Things4/17/2007 c1 
46antigonelives
"The way sunlight filters through the leaves/Like gold shining through emerald"
You know, I never thought of it that way, and let me tell you, I am notorious for sitting on my arse and staring at treetops on sunlit, dusky afternoons, just trying to find a way to accurately describe the colour. You're the closest I've ever seen, so kudos.
I really don't feel that I can say anything else about this poem. I relate to the speaker's struggle too much to do so. On my favourites!
~Cristina
PS: We romantics are awesome. XD
46antigonelives"The way sunlight filters through the leaves/Like gold shining through emerald"
You know, I never thought of it that way, and let me tell you, I am notorious for sitting on my arse and staring at treetops on sunlit, dusky afternoons, just trying to find a way to accurately describe the colour. You're the closest I've ever seen, so kudos.
I really don't feel that I can say anything else about this poem. I relate to the speaker's struggle too much to do so. On my favourites!
~Cristina
PS: We romantics are awesome. XD