Reblogged from Richard M. Ankers:

She was that age, that ageless something
Between rose petal cheeks and silver waves of fascination
Where the foundations moved but the plans never changed
Where her eyes only ever shone brighter, more acutely than before
Piercing like twin stars set in her own personal heaven
A girl with a woman’s knowing, woman with a girl’s innocence
The sort of carefree soul who bought coral rings just to remember other people’s dreams
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What a brilliant poem
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Beautiful work from Richard. ❤
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Thank you for the reblog,Sue. I’m glad to see Richard and his beautiful poem. ❤
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I couldn’t resist sharing 🙂
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Thank you, Sue. It was like finding an old friend. 🙂
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