Sepulchral messengers;
(softly speaking)
(Dour to the somber voices)
Faintly echo into a morose whisper,
as the saturninely brows grow aware;
Dispersing inside the vacant depths;
Where the twilit hours offer their silences
(enlightening lugubrious decisions)
under the mercurial ebon of veiling judgments…
That time of day when transitions are finest
and the spirit finds mysteries have answers.
You could've gone on and on, Vickie,
but the fact that you exercised such control
and brevity speaks for your great talent.
Yes!
The captivating music of birds and the enchanting beauty of roses have, each in their own right, inspired people around the world for as long as anyone can remember. How the two combine with the challenges faced by a struggling writer in Georgia to c
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Cheers,
Dan
and the spirit finds mysteries have answers.
You could've gone on and on, Vickie,
but the fact that you exercised such control
and brevity speaks for your great talent.
Yes!
John
Blessings,
Christine
fee
Love and Peace
Tony