seasoned . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Advertisements SHARETwitterFacebookGoogleMoreTumblrPinterestRedditLike this:Like Loading... 4 thoughts on “seasoned” Wonderful Ann.. sometimes that darkness is what we need.. still I have to long for that lure of summer.. I have to. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply That was darkly beautiful, reminded me to go re-read ICE. BRAVO sister!! LikeLike Reply I love this, Ann! Beautiful poetry with a perfect beat and rhythm. Fabulous! LikeLike Reply First rate imagery as always LikeLike Reply Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google+ account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email.