faint 06 Monday Oct 2025 Posted by Bill Bisgood in Poetry ≈ 7 Comments Tagsbeauty, people, poem, Poetry sometimes just after dawn a voice, faint and fair on the mist moist air sometimes Share this: Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on X (Opens in new window) X Like Loading...
The Write Idea 
You live in a magic place, Bill.
Seems to be LuAnne, seems to be 😊
ysbrydol?
ysbrydol iawn ☺️
😶🌫️
Sometimes you’re lucky!
I think so.