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Wings

Wings

Let the motion of time fly with the wings of a promise

To live, to kiss the sky and soar to a place where the caverns of love bestow

The wind will whistle the soft serenade of longing for the caress

Of the neck in the heat of the day, the moments will play with the mind

As the wings will take us to peace within the world, more beautiful then the lips

Of cherry wine, your eyes will see through to the moonlight of the tunnels, anxious

For tomorrow to belong to our hearts, with the content that two lover's were meant

To be in the mist of the ocean flow, with our spread eagle of freedom, the spirits

Will guide us to the light after death, in the chambers of love forever in a treasure chest

 

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AUTHOR WILLIAMS...

Dear Poetess Nancy  McGowin,

A fine ending of this fabulous verse. No one likes to read detailed reviews, all Poets and Poetess like "Likes" , not more than that. Hence, I highlight the most liked lines from your verse. I am afraid to interpret further. I admit it is my weakness. Going along the flow. Congrats & applause. Good, Nice, Fabulous, The image attached to this poem is very good and appropriate.

To be in the mist of the ocean flow, with our spread eagle of freedom, the spirits

Will guide us to the light after death, in the chambers of love forever in a treasure chest

Regards, Bless,

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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