Happy
Endings obscured
By the darkness that clings
Clouding the things the heart can see
A shroud
Around
Dead bodies blind to the treasures
Visible to the heart
Eyes are not all
We need
Happy
Endings obscured
By the darkness that clings
Clouding the things the heart can see
A shroud
Around
Dead bodies blind to the treasures
Visible to the heart
Eyes are not all
We need
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Deep, thought provoking poem Lorraine
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great ❤️❤️
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Sometimes I think that eyes are not really needed to ‘see’ life correctly…the heart does a much better job…
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Reblogged this on anitadawesauthor.com.
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Yhankyou. Very truexsometimes
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Thankyou
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Reblogged this on NEW BLOG HERE >> https:/BOOKS.ESLARN-NET.DE.
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Beautiful, and so true! Thanks for sharing, and have a nice day! xx Michael
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Thankyou so much
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Bless you Michael. Thankyou xx
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