Poem -

All Good Things

                                                                     Rainbows end where dreams begin
                                                                           on sea, on land or in the air ..
                                                                    Love rules, peace reigns, while hope
                                                                       itself, shall always spring eternal ..

 

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Shaun Cronick

Bore da Nev, and I believe you have certainly covered them all in your compact quatrain of light.
And you mention hope which this so so Welshie poet is a firm believer in.
Good things weaved into good poetry...what more could an avid  poetry reader want or wish for.
Thanks for your recent comments and back tonight to reply to them, duty again calls me now, but, back tonight to revisit your poetry neighbourhood to catch up and with good intentions.
Enjoy the sunshine out there and have a Pimm's No. 5 on me squire!!
 

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Neville

Cheers Shaun .. Consider it done mate :) 

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Neville

Thank you Linda .. Much appreciated my friend :) 

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Marion

Beautiful and uplifting Nev x

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Neville

What could possibly be better .. thanks M .. x

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