Longing nights and teary streets
My world does not stop and bends-
on its knees,
My closets are full uncried tears yearning to break
On the axis of things unseen
un-fleeting miracles, re-awaking singing bowls
Suffering and its religion
The fatty calf, rocks of honey
Eternity sleeps with healing in the trees.
VisionarieKindness©2016
True words, true words!
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awe- thanks for stopping over Givebacktoinspire much love sis
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A beautiful and vivid poem. I wish you a new year inspired by love. 🙂
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thank you -same to you Nomzi many blessings in 2016
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Thank you love. ❤
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Absolutely amazing, potent, heartfelt, and real. Thank you.
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thank you K’lee L. blessings to you
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…and blessings back to you as well!
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🌟
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Beautiful flow …
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Love. I love this also because it’s poetic. God bless you. 🙏🏾✨😊
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written beautifully…!
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thank you Bacardi gold blessings
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it’s a pleasure…!
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Singing golden bowls of mixed prayers and incense to offer… Thanks to you, friend.
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wow- wonderful ,comment thank you Gary Bertnick 🙂
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Smashed this one ;-D
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