by Joanna Hatcher
Love unlocks a door. Solitude swings wide to reveal vast, warm meadows and winding, wooded paths. Cool, fresh brooks where lovers lie on verdant banks basking in the light from each other's eyes.
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ABOUT THE POET ~
A lover of life and a dreamer extraordinaire. I paint with words and I'm a metaphor junkie. Also a curator of odd, useless facts.
