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Horizon
The red morning sun,
where my love's
in the cast of its amulet;
Even the taste
on the cherub’s lips
immortalized it………..
where my love's
in the cast of its amulet;
Even the taste
on the cherub’s lips
immortalized it………..
Published 25th Oct 2016
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25th Oct 2016 1:40pm
31st Oct 2016 5:43am
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25th Oct 2016 1:59pm
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31st Oct 2016 5:42am
25th Oct 2016 4:23pm
There is something so sacred and holy about certain hours of the morning before the sun dons her
yellow robe for the day. Beautiful, Pisha.
yellow robe for the day. Beautiful, Pisha.
31st Oct 2016 5:41am
25th Oct 2016 4:29pm
31st Oct 2016 5:35am
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26th Oct 2016 4:21am
A beautifully painted sunrise,worthy of a brush. You capture in in stunning poetry.
Truly a pleasure to read these painted words of yours....
Truly a pleasure to read these painted words of yours....
31st Oct 2016 5:33am
29th Oct 2016 4:58am
Hey Ahavati......few words for such a beautiful powerful ink......enjoyed the vision......purple luv & hugs xo :)
31st Oct 2016 5:32am
29th Oct 2016 6:40am
Very impressive indeed Pishashee! Horizon, perfect 👌 title for the expression, horizon where, "apparently" the sky and the earth meet. This gems a prism reflects all colours of emotions- yearning, love, beauty!
31st Oct 2016 5:29am
