Hidden measure
golden chimes…
Soft pleasures
mystic rhymes..
Devil dances
in our elegant life
as we’re
now lazily waltzing into
a trance?
Torment driven
our emotion do, enhance
those thoughts
now unforgiving.
our askance…
Calm before the storm
the soft tickling of a romantic breeze
remembrance of day
lost in our emotional
sinking sea…
Vibrant images!
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Y-thank you!
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My pleasure 😇
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An what would that be?
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Simply my way of saying, “you’re welcome.”
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Cheers, happy blogging!
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