Poem -
Old Divine
Gentle wonder gleams shafts of broken dreams
Setting fires alightÂ
Wading through tides of oceans deepÂ
Sleep peacefully, don’t wake and brake your solaceÂ
Times are changing fastÂ
Crashing down amongst the tombs of many laid to restÂ
Let it be said “it might be best to lay amongst the dead”Â
Drip your modest beams amongst the seams of time
And hide what once was looked on as divineÂ
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Gwen such an honest and beautifully reflective poem you have written here, reflective simply to accept things or choose not to, but when one's spirit is pitted against something divine then things take a different course within one's feelings and thoughts.
That's how I see it and perhaps the answer is more simple to view just like how to live life.
Thanks Gwen and simply enjoy life my friend.👌❤️
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Again so sorry Shaun, I am sifting through my poetry now just incase there are any more. Thank your for reading and leaving your wise words and kindness đź’›