beautiful words-I was at a folk festival the other day and listened to singers and musicians from South America play with flutes, drums and guitars and it was just as beautiful as this
this is a powerfully revealing tale of love endurung in memory --
"I saw the empyrean nights of love open to caress my wounded heart" -- much love and peace to you my dear friend -- Jon Michael
This is almost haunting in quality but also very intensely word painted...I can picture a lady sitting at the window, perhaps brushing out her hair and reflecting on a love that though separated never died...
"I saw the empyrean nights of love open to caress my wounded heart" -- much love and peace to you my dear friend -- Jon Michael
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