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Gloaming. |
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Goldenrose Member Elite
since 2003-05-30
Posts 3665
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Piano plays in my head, tranquility within soothes, sends me surely through silver afternoons into twilight nights restful, dreamfilled,delicious, of arms yet to enfoled me. Friendship is Love without his wings. Lord Byron. |
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whisperingwalt Member
since 2010-04-29
Posts 240Coquitlam, BC, Canada |
Very soothing words.ww |
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A Romantic Heart Member Ascendant
since 1999-09-03
Posts 5496Forever In Your Heart |
~Yet how much less it were to gain, Though thou hast left me free, The loveliest things that still remain, Than thus remember thee! The all of thine that cannot die Through dark and dread Eternity Returns again to me, And more thy buried love endears Than aught except its living years. |
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Martie
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-09-21
Posts 28049California |
Love that word, "gloaming". It went well with your lovely poem. |
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Margherita Member Seraphic
since 2003-02-08
Posts 22236Eternity |
Just listened to piano music and I appreciate your beautiful words even more ... Love, Margherita |
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