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Blue moon
cocoon
FULL
tightening
burgeoning
fruiting
heart
.
Lips glossy
with
urgent whispering
and
wishing wells
of childish
yearning eyes
full
crystal
caves
ever deepening
ever widening
infinitely
flowing tunnels
to
full
splendid
flowering
and
blue meadow allowing
Beautiful, art and prose.
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Thankyou x
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Very pretty poem.
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I am happy to put a little prettiness in this funny old world, makes me happy xx
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‘yearning eyes full, crystal caves ever deepening ever widening, infinitely….flowing tunnels to full splendid flowering…….’ Powerful allusion to the moon and metaphorically beautiful.
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I am entranced by the moon and our connection to it and all that is x
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Lovely words and picture!
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Lovely as always Silver…thank you for sharing.
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Oh thank YOU beautiful Lady
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I really like this. Lovely.
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thankyou, I am still trying to understand it myself 🙂
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great poem! but omg, i luvvvv this painting you made!
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Thankx GORGEOUS!
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Flow! x
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😉
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This poem gives hope that everything in life reaching a stage of blossoming, I also notice the way you wrote the poem gives it an arrow of destiny, pointing upwards
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You are spot on, I truly believe that everything DOES blossom, everything reaches ‘enlightenment’ xxx
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Yes! That’s life y luna for ya
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🙂 😉
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Marvelous composition, tone of words, imagery is subtle heartbeats! WONDERFUL again! Thanks ~Deborah
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I am glad to find you in this meadow of hope and colour xx
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Your drawings are just lovely. (I’m speaking here generally – this one too, but all.)k.
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thankyou xx
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