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Allets~ Dearest Friend In A Morsel Of Time
On the drunken leafs of insomania flying over the rivers of my understanding of you
Behind a blind curtain of time
I find you recognizable as my beloved soul.
God Bless You.
On the drunken leafs of insomania flying over the rivers of my understanding of you
Behind a blind curtain of time
I find you recognizable as my beloved soul.
God Bless You.
Our beloved of our Beloved---
Our beloved of our Beloved--- oh you make my heart flutter like the wings of butterflies and cherubs in the blue sky. I love 'insomania' ---great word!!!
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...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "
Yeah it is indeed
Yeah it is indeed
As its my usual guest of honor .
And thankyou if you meant you liked this poem
:)
Absolutely love the
Absolutely love the expression of realization and the words chosen to express it. I think that may mean I love the poem... ;-)
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...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "
:-) Thanks a lot.
:-)
Thanks a lot.
I Am Soul Stuck!
I just saw this - Soul to Soul - a merging of hearts, minds, and new memories - I feel truly blessed my dear Muin. Truly - Hugz and Prayers ~Stella
Oh thankyou, you have been ki
Oh thankyou, you have been kind from the first line that you spoke.
Blessings to you always.