Poem -
pearlescent + lone
I have love of the white moonÂ
that sails the morn sky
not caring that long since
day has bid her to die
I have love of her spirit
defiant, still proud
as sun becomes masterÂ
clouds compete
to be shroud
for I see her not dyingÂ
pearlescent + lone
and she brings to mind women
in my learnings I've knownÂ
she cannot see my watchings
or know of such thoughts
that think... hand on my heart...
she is wife to my god
M
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Hi Marion. Oh i have missed your exquiste delightful way with words and sentences! A true poet in expression and metaphors. So lovely to read this piece. Always makes you think and usually of a spiritual or philosophical theme somewhere. Beautiful Px
Hello!!!what a marvelous surprise to see you here P... how are you?? What have you been doing with yourself? Hope you and your family are well my friend. So lovely to see you... thankyou x