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Love dove
Woman as a gentle blown song
Heard in this fresh morning wind
An aspirant sunrise that travels long
Such a pyramid daylight to never end,
Within this efflorescent passion
Past tenuous heart becomes strong
Possessing the passkey unto salvation
This operative heart now sings her song.
Published 13th May 2019
Author's Note
My love as a dove, to the day-star of night, belongs...
painting- Hilma af Klint
painting- Hilma af Klint
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13th May 2019 2:49am
13th May 2019 2:52am
You know the one...she smiles and my soul sings along...
Thank you my Crims...your heart is full of love too
J
Thank you my Crims...your heart is full of love too
J
13th May 2019 5:00pm
Love this so much! My favorite:
"Within this efflorescent passion
Past tenuous heart becomes strong"
Love
Jasmine
"Within this efflorescent passion
Past tenuous heart becomes strong"
Love
Jasmine
13th May 2019 6:44pm
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15th May 2019 8:48pm
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16th May 2019 00:23am
Thank you, my friend...we burn in a fire of time...but the heart comes from no time...
J
J
17th May 2019 5:39pm
17th May 2019 10:49pm
18th May 2019 3:08am
Wow. You really made a great and lovely poem. The feeling was indescribable! Wooow
18th May 2019 4:45am
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