Poem -

Beyond

I drink thee in with my soul, with a hundred Doves wings beating in my chest. Your smile sends fireworks to my heart, against your grace my spirit is powerless. Have we met before; for I do not know, but an old soul I feel from you radiating ghost lives from the past. For now we are on a mortal plain with mortal bodies just the same. The day will come when I shall see you once again beyond this mortal life without the pain of losing you across the oceans ever again.

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Margaret Ann Pearce

Thank you much I appreciate it.

I had a mistake on my other poem also, so I will correct the one you found.

I'm always looking to improve!

Best regards,

Margaret Ann

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Margaret Ann Pearce

I guess I misinterpreted Webster's definition, I will correct that mistake.

I appreciate your input!

Best regards,

Margaret Ann

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Margaret Ann Pearce

No I really do mean that I appreciate your comments, suggestions, and I especially appreciate your time. IΒ do wish to improve, and let's be real without your comments I never would do better.

Thank you for all assistance!

Best regards,

Margaret Ann

P.S. I would never think that of you.

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Margaret Ann Pearce

Thank you much! I'll check into it, as that would make an excellent reference tool.

Best regards,

Margaret Ann

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