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Days of Old
I stumbled upon a chest
full of treasures gems and gold;
Locked within a loyal devotion
honoring the days of old...
I held the secure lock of promise
it opened within my hands;
In vows to love me forever
with royal servant commands...
I sat with my disbelief
how something so good to be true ;
Then a wave of realization whisked upon me
and it was then I knew...
I was looking at a treasure
of gems and gold upon this chest;
Belonging to another’s heart
from days of old that will not rest...
(Written: January 17th, 2008 6: 15 p/m)
~ Copyright ©2008 Vickie L. McColley ~
In Joy, In Peace, In Grace, In Harmony of Love
Embraced ~Embrassé'
poétesse d'amour
poétesse romantique
My dearest Vickie, my life is blessed by knowing you and by being able to share in your heavenly gifts.
Richard
Deborah
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hugs
Fee
I have enjoyed the reading of "Days Of Old".
Keep posting Your Flowers, Poet.
In admiration,
Andre Emmanuel Bendavi ben-YEHU
of gems and gold upon this chest...
Belonging to another’s heart
from days of old that will not rest...
You are very intuitive, Vickie. You see things as they truly are. This is beautifully sad. Love to you,
Regis (Reg)