Poem -

Walk the road with me.

Walk the road with me
In kindred spirit

Touch the pebbles
removing the dust upon their shine

Walk with me to replace a penny
Within the dreaming lake

For our spirits are one
Divided by no stake

I bare my feet upon the ground
You comfort without a sound

We are one within
Our holy bound

My heart is rich with metal
and wood

Beside you weeping
I stood

Both inflected
Soul's depicted

A vision not lost
Now New

beside me walking the road ahead
Shall resemble all pieces lost

Stones shall shine again
For our spirits are one
Divided by no stake

We are one within
Our holy bound

Travel beside me
In kindred spirit

My heart is rich with metal
and wood

Beside you weeping
I stood

Touch the pebbles
removing the dust upon their shine

Bringing light
Where you are most understood.

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Ricardo Antonio...

This poem my dear Nardine is pure genius .. Every word and metering is classical. . 

My favorite lines:

We are one within
Our holy bound

Travel beside me
In kindred spirit

My heart is rich with metal
and wood

Beside you weeping
I stood

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Nardine Sanderson

Thank you Richard:) means alot to me, as i was channeling when i wrote this, within the morning sun, you like my favourite part also, much love and appreciation, nardine xoxo

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