Anonymous
Pillars of petals
blow in the breezes
of a rouge pink sunset
as wishes are made
like shooting stars sparkling
hope, courage, enchantment
and the moon shines like amber
in midnight blue skies for chariots traveling
zodiac signs to find compatible soul-mates
and the stars kiss upon eclipsed dream-catchers.
Oh...wow... that was nice
Oh...wow... that was nice Karyn!!
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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. "
All the lovely cosmic things
All the lovely cosmic things in a lovely Hershey's shell! Hugss
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."
GLAD YOU ...
GLAD YOU ENJOYED THIS POEM AND CARED TO COMMENT. HUGS TO BOTH OF YOU.