From the Pocket of a Dream
wow great poem
That was a little different for me… Dead heart is a stone. You know like one without love or emotion. I am not saying anything wrong as to the wonderful writing in the least. Just kind of “startled me” into thinking more about this. Of course it is only 3:24 in the morning here.
Great writing as always and I have been saving this for last…
Given in the sign of love
this ring our circle
to where the shadows replaced
with this light
within the deep
an new hunger
hand in hand through time…
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