Yearning for renewalwe wrestle dragons –unsuspected passages,like time machinesscattering ticket stubs We distractseek nourishmentpercolate meaning Nostalgic nuancessuccumb tojagged memories –Cubism in motion. (Art mine)
Oh that Spring gale,she’s such a storyteller –awakens the landfiddles with expectations –Welcome post-Winter trickster. (Image my own)
Gathered up all the loveI’d previously rejectedpulled it to melike a well-worn cloakImagined the comfortsuch a vibration would bringoblivion amounting to bliss But love –my interpretation of it –does not nullify painAnd I writhed in its intensitypain physically ingrainedburdened by memories How can this be? I criedIn darkness I turned to loveprojected nirvanauncovered such an […]
Lovely, incandescent perhaps 🙂
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Thanks!
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Most welcome ❤
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It looks rather regal in its purple.
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Thanks, Keith. I thought so.
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Beautiful photo. 😀
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Thanks Cee
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So gorgeous 🙂
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Thank you!
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Beautiful!
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Thank you!
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So lovely! I love “floral poetry!” ❤
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Thank you!
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Beautiful words for such a delicate bloom!
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Ahhh so beautiful VJ..just beautiful..
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Thanks 😘
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