Poem -
Perfect
A good friend to grief is a smile on your face.
It is perfect. I have always loved it.
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A good sunrise exists in the promise you bring.
I however have been left unaltered.
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I am in love with the winds guiding sails
Stealing me to your island. I am me.
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There are few surprises. I am prepared only in the
Way the light leaves devastation that I've missed
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What you have had to offer.Â
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Your writing is superb R... I cannot tell you why I'm not good enough to articulate but
every line a treat... like through a dream.
I hear it x...or something
I see this as perfect, in the sense that the light has smothered the devastation and left hope and inspiration. 🌹 Beautiful, worth reading over and over it makes it more powerful. 💙
Hello Rory...
Sounds like the Love Bug has struck again...
Beautiful write!
Thank you for sharing...
sparrowsong
Nah, it's always there, in the backgroundÂ