Poem -
Soul Tracker
I dream of you nightly
we always hold hands
last dream was together
upon emerald lands
we rode on wild horses
alas, just a dream
woken by fate
and her wish to release
on days that I'm empty
I'll search infinity for you
my soul drone in clouds
with angels in view
you're beside me, my darling
and when you, too feel lost
my soul drone will find you
come, sun, rain or frost
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Comments
Soul drone? Magnificent
Yes dearest Rory, a soul drone, how cool to actually have a drone to find lost souls and soulmates? Better than using them to drop bombs! Thank you so much dear friend. You make my scribbles count. 🌹
It must be said, you're too goot to be true, I think you're a catfish. But then you do this
We are much more alike than you think, I know I've tickled your inspiration bone with my soul drone, can't wait to see if you put something in writing!
Catfish me? Someone fake looking for love? i googled catfish. Oh no definitely not me. Be very sure I'm happily married and honest 💕
Hope I never offended too much. I had to ask, you understand? Alike you say? Alike it is, better than polar opposites, I guess
Not offended at all, I didn't know what that term catfish meant, I'm definitely not looking for love nor fame, just to share my love for scribbling. 🌹 Rory, the reader has no need to look for hidden messages, I write of love because I adore and am forever fascinated by the different colours of love, a poem should be judged by it's content not of the author who wrote it, if that was the case the The author of Harry Potter would J.k Rowling would have lived with a giant and a child who made magic. It's simply our imaginations and wish to share our vision. 🌹 I am not on any forum looking for love, that would be Tinder I do believe 🤣
No, you can't find love in a
Paperback bin.
You couldn't track the sky
As a soul drone on the wing.
What's old isn't new again;
No, you can't find love in a
Paperback bin.
Written for SH
Thank you, I beg to differ love can be found even in a bin, or indeed a bin situation. 🤣
I took a shot. What's a boy to do?
True lovers on horseback always find each other again in the end. Lovely Verse.
Thank you so much dear B.S love of every kind there is in all the universe can be found. 🌹