Rising
Like incense pure
Breaths of love eternal
In the silent misty morning
Alone
I know
The gentle touch of timeless love
And my spirit sighs deep
In this pure peace
Resting
Rising
Like incense pure
Breaths of love eternal
In the silent misty morning
Alone
I know
The gentle touch of timeless love
And my spirit sighs deep
In this pure peace
Resting
well said well done! ❤
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A beautiful poem Lorraine
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Thankyou Sadje
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My pleasure
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