Tumbling spirits
Ebbing like a tide
diminishing in size
Spiralling downword
receding, retreating
in the shadow of your light
My light is fading, dying
You are the sun, I am the moon
emotions at both ends of the psychological spectrum Abdi-Noor -- joy and sorrow -- and a love that receives its power from another, a lover -- as you walk the avenue of joy, peace and love will be your willing companions -- JMW
As always dear Little Brother touching and beautiful. Peace, love, and blessings. In gratitude forever for knowing, caring, and sharing. Grangran and Baba.
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What if you were named as heir to a Will that you knew nothing about and members of your family were being kidnapped and tortured for information they didn't have? What if you went to the police only to find out the Russian Mafia and your own govern
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Be always safe,
Karen
Regis
Beautiful poem, Abdi Noor!
Love,
Eileen