Aster Blue


Give me a simple life, where powder blue comes in tiny aster petals. A slight breeze with a falling sun and me wrapped within your arms. Give me heartbeats- long kisses, and soft sighs, under the rising moon. And I’ll give you love. – Linda J. Wolff

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A poetic wordsmith by the mind and a passionate blogger by heart.
Reservoir for Wolff Poetry and mentor for youth writing groups. Life motto: Everything you seek is in the stillness of one’s mind. The place between seconds, whispering of a song between sound.

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