Moon shadows
the weary rest
tis
such of the homeless
but with love still within
Sunny, but partly cloudy
someone is born fresh
yet
someone is buried forlorn
Sun Rising
Walk proud in the light
but
forget me not when
the circle is complete
(c) Passages
04July2012
Vivian L Dawson
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Reviewed by Rory Dall (Reader)
Reviewed on July 9, 2012
Love is the universal currency and fortunately the most even the most avaricious predators in the human race, and there are more than ever before, cannot steal it from us. You have hit on a great theme here and expressed it particularly well. Well done.
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Beautiful
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This touched my soul and tugged at my heart. The photo tells it all, your words bring me to tears.
Amazing work!
Peace, love and light,
Amber