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To the Other
On words of love - embraced so tight,
surrenders each heart - being swept away
Enrichments to rise - blossoming with time,
flowers to grow - becoming life's bouquet
Gather one's fortunes - bundled with hope,
given to forever - where dreams reside
Sharing of whispers - across endless smiles,
all to the other - no moments denied
Bestowed on a promise - to always be near,
beneath its caress - with softest of touch
Therein lies solace - shades the tranquil veil,
forward eyes to Heaven - offerings are such
Honored by blessings - gifted days through nights,
found beauty is seen - as paradise will tell
Pairing of souls - thankful for the times,
'till spirits into winds - bids final farewell
Always to love you - without hint of a doubt,
the life inside me - bequeathed to your heart
Somewhere past hereafter - perhaps once again,
holding my flower's hand - another dream to start
© C.E.Vance
you are such an incredible
you are such an incredible writer~! how gorgeously spun is this lovely thread one that has wrapped my heart and binded my head. Im feeling this right now~ wonderous words. how beautifully wonderful to find a state of heart or mind expressed so well it gives peace here on our beloved PP!! 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."
A humble thank you. I just
A humble thank you. I just try to depict with words -- my personal views and thoughts; to most people, totally unimportant things.
That's beautiful, Carl. Like
That's beautiful, Carl. Like a sonnet.
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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. "
Thank you, Elizabeth.
Thank you, Elizabeth.
Oh you are so welcome, humble
Oh you are so welcome, humble word artist. ♥
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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. "
Bequeathed Heart
The life inside me - bequeathed to your heart - was a line that captured me and held on. One line among many fine ideas and expressions of love. In here lives in cadences well wrought the difference between free verse and blank verse. Lovely. ~allets~
Thank you for such sweetness.
Thank you for such sweetness.