When I was much younger
I surrendered like a feather to wind
I remained quiet and afraid
Like a shadow is with light
Until love swept me away
As if I was a worthy whisper
And quashed surrounding darkness
Dispelling all my inner fears
And invoking my own courage
Blessing me with loves happiness
I would have otherwise not known
Until time itself swept away love
And like that feather, I befell
Returning me to…my erstwhile self
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Poet of the Light © 2022
Never Grow Old
𝖠𝗇𝗈𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖶𝗈𝗋𝖽𝖯𝗋𝖾𝗌𝗌.𝖼𝗈𝗆 𝗌𝗂𝗍𝖾.
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Love the simile ‘a feather’. Beautifully articulated the journey of when love bloomed and the heartbreak leading to self.
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Thank you. I appreciate your appreciation.
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My pleasure 🙂
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Poignant and beautiful Poet💖
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Thank you kindly my friend
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This is so beautiful.
How are you doing?
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Hello my friend. Thank you much. Some days are better than others, thank you for asking. Good to see and read your words. How are you doing these days?
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I many like your beautiful blog. A pleasure to come stroll on your pages. A great discovery and a very interesting blog. I will come back to visit you. A soon.
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Thank you very much. I appreciate your words and hope you do return and enjoy my blog.
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Your verses take me on an emotional journey. With courage, we step in the newfound light, yet one shard of darkness can send us back. Blessings to many as we seek more light.
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Thank you for your words.
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