Open Poetry #37 |
Guidance |
Krishankins
since 2002-06-23
Posts 972Texas |
The feral quill has become obscure, ink faded to a hazy grey. Below the melted heaven I'm surrounded, kept subdued between slow minutes and cultivated demands intended on breaking my soul. I am quilted by the beacon of hope, entering through her love, melting away my sorrow, allowing me to endure. para mi ermosa If you're not yourself, then there is no you. |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
this touches awesome write |
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Enchantress Member Empyrean
since 2001-08-14
Posts 35113Canada eh. |
Very beautiful Kris. A pleasure to read you again.. and also to welcome your wife! Hugs~Nancy ~ Trace my body with your words, |
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BluesSerenade Member Patricius
since 2001-10-23
Posts 10549By the Seaside |
So nice to read you here, and so happy you are all warm and cozy. Best wishes to you and your bride. |
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