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Read MoreIt’s the little thingsThe drift of wind that lifted a sunlit strand of hairTo hang suspended on the breezeAnd my imagination was transfixedBy the first inkling Of the magic that you would weave.I remember summer daysAlways in my memories.The look...
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Thank you for reading. You think with words where most simply seek to capture a thought. Tis rare.
As for me, I scribble (which sometimes holds a thought). Breath is life, and life is to be shared in the living. We all search for that raw spark from someone to make us come alive. And isn’t that love? 🌼
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I look forward to reading more of your poetic musings on the real then. And thank you for the friend request 🌼
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hello Joe good afternoon I love this obsession… it is so tender and giving yet extremely powerful 💕
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Lol, you know.me. The desire for a beautiful woman is an easy obsession to have 🌼
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I understand Joe it is natural a part of us to desire 💕
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It makes the crazy seem bearable …
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Read MoreChantress Diviner of dragons Who feels wyverns move through earth Weave deeply of the dream spring vision Rich hymns to Gaia, mother primordial Sing in sacred grove circled Drawing power from the ancient First born of earth Holly and oak The deep scented firs Sing the sighing of wind...
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hello dearest Joe this is so beautiful I can envision this woman and atmosphere 💕
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Life is the growing, moving in the unseen, the mystical is the real
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Read MoreThere are those old ricket, picket fencesEphemeral suggestion of within and withoutIn a hedge wizard kind of wayAs magical folk don’t hold to rational linesOf either thought or beingAnd so the curioser, more the pleasingOn the soft sigh of...
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And that’s as love should be 🌼