No heart remains unmoved
Not the cold nor the cauldron
Love ignites the flame
*
We burn or are burned
Ageless spring or winter’s frost
Caught in timeless dance
*
Higher emotions
Captured in the mirrored heart
Earthly reflection
No heart remains unmoved
Not the cold nor the cauldron
Love ignites the flame
*
We burn or are burned
Ageless spring or winter’s frost
Caught in timeless dance
*
Higher emotions
Captured in the mirrored heart
Earthly reflection
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Love this poem.
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Thanks, Sadje.
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Always a pleasure my friend
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Okay, that’s wow 👍
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Thank you.
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Beautiful words and photos mirroring the wheel of the year. 🌹 (That first photo is stunning. It looks like Mother Nature sugared the rose.)
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I loved what She had done there… and all the roses were the san=me, oreserved undamaged in crystal.
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Like she dipped them in dew then dusted them with sugar. Absolutely gorgeous.
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