Midnight or mid-mornings I can feel the inner stirring And I know- sometimes I have to go set myself aside And gently close my eyes To let my thoughts go Meandering on wild currents Over oceans and meadows In hopes they find yours Out there- somewhere So they can dance intertwined Like a pair of butterflies To the song we share inside In rhythmic sync and understanding Of both of our...souls Poet of the Light © 2020
Never Grow Old
𝖠𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖶𝗈𝗋𝖽𝖯𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌.𝖼𝗈𝗆 𝗌𝗂𝗍𝖾.
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Lovely and full of bubbling nebulae ❤️💐💐
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Thank you my dear friend.
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One of my favorites of yours.
Love it.
Love the off-rhymes.
Love the rhythm.
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Thank you, Ben. Glad you enjoyed this one.
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He does excite the nebulae in our hearts, doesn’t he😉💕
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Oh wow! Sigh-evokingly beautiful! Those first four lines – I can’t ponder over them enough – in fact, they speak of what I feel after reading this lovely poem! Must save this.
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Awww Thank you. 😉
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