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I dream summer And purple shadows play In the petals of the rose. Sweet spring recalls The diamond death Of misty forests, Frosting wild winter With flowers. A gentle promise blooms; Sweet morning’s star Remembers night, Honouring the dream With … Continue reading

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Intuition in stone Seeds ancient earth With murmured secrets. Spirit walks a sacred world Breathing tendrils of song For me to follow. Through the lonely night, I walk the path of harmony Wandering between summer clouds To wild moonlight, Listening … Continue reading

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    A thousand honeyed diamonds Dress her in beauty. A gown of light sings Upon the goddess’ breast. Spring whispers to the moon Of summer petals; I dream of roses Beneath a shining sky Loving life.    

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  The breeze remembers… Two Voices, One breath And the ghost of joy; A lingering blush, Haunting a morning That melts In eternity’s embrace.

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Sea spray

I need no diamonds Only spring rain And sea spray By moonlight. No red roses Or elaborate gown… Only purple rocks And summer’s thousand petals. I  need no symphony But the wind To sing me to sleep… And the whisper … Continue reading

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  Though your voice Is a world away My heart listens, Trusting a word Shared with my soul. I believe; Belonging to love As dreams belong to night And sweet promises to morning.

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Winding vines climb Through summer forests, Wild tendrils spring From withered boughs, A cycle of harmony In Nature’s garden, Green and blooming. We walk a quiet path Between the seasons, Summer fruit falls On frosted grass And winter’s blossom Follows … Continue reading

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For Elusive Trope’s Magnetic Poetry Saturday Challenge. A wild moon Wanders the night, Frost in its soul Softly shining. Dawn, bright spirit And colour roses With quiet peace And I will follow Your path

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