My darling day... My darkest hour. In palms I behold storms, my eyelashes;Home to peace. Distribute I myself in the the Two, In This and That, In light and darkness, in Alpha and Omega. In the so called You and ME. Know that I Know. See that I See. and with me... Wander..Fly.....breathe
3 comments:
alone , with conviction and grace
she walks the age of loneliness
radiating peace from within,
with love shining on her face.
Nice poem.
My darling day...
My darkest hour.
In palms I behold storms,
my eyelashes;Home to peace.
Distribute I myself
in the the Two,
In This and That,
In light and darkness,
in Alpha and Omega.
In the so called
You and ME.
Know that I Know.
See that I See.
and with me...
Wander..Fly.....breathe
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