Spilwords.com presents: A Drifting Halo, poetry by Mark Tulin, a former Philadelphia Family Therapist who now resides in Santa Barbara, California.
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A Drifting Halo, poetry written by Mark Tulin at Spillwords.com
Crow On The Wire 
Your poem perfectly captures why my daughter in San Diego will never return to the East Coast to live.
I can understand. I’ll take the landslides and wildfires over ice and snow. 🙂
Me, I’ll take the ice and snow. I’m too attached to the land and the seasons here to feel at home living anywhere else.
I do miss the rain, though. Cleans the air. 😎🌞
Fantastic poem! I think this one is my favorite one yet! 🙂
Thank you, Linda.
Beautiful poetry Mark! It was emotional in its beauty.
Thank you, Tara.
Again well done Mark, I shall have to go buy another case of champagne……
Thank you, Ivor.
Mark, five star poem. You got them from me. Congratulations.
Humbled by your complement.
You deserve it 🙂
🙂😎
Beautifully described!
Thanks
We used to live in the SF Bay area, so your description of “a jagged Pacific coast,” with “the sunlight transform[ing] this drifting halo
into a sky of Rembrandt blue” really resonated with me. I have seen that “Rembrandt blue” and been mesmerized by it. Thanks for bringing it back to me!
You’re welc
You’re very welcome. 🙂
Hi Mark,
Beautiful poem 🙂 Thank you for sharing.
I really like your writing so I nominated you for a Blogger Recognition Award: https://over-coming-ocd.com/2019/12/22/celebrating-talent-blogger-recognition-award/.
Keep up the good work!
Cheers,
Mark
Thank you, Mark