Oh, these lonely souls, they fall into limbo, while angels watch upon clouds on high, These lonely ones from the depths, they've come
Oh, these lonely souls, they're always bathed in sorrow, The light is a silver hue, it comes from the moon
Oh, these lonely souls, these heartbroken lovers never see the sun, its light is much too bright, doesn't shine in limbo, only for the mortal ones, as immortals travel the astral realms, in still reflected light, looking towards a heavenly glow
Oh, these lonely souls, leave behind those mortals, which expect to die, They fall into limbo where only angels shine
A way to use your mind for silent communication. Speaking about the methods in the book I have used since a young age.
21st Century learning. I also have a GoFundMe page to ask for funds so I can research with other people and add their experiences
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
Such a sad and heart felt poem.
A very sensitive write.
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Beautifully and compassionately written!
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I have enjoyed the reading of a poetic wonder.
I salute You, Sublime Poet!
Andre Emmanuel Bendavi ben-YEHU
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Love, JC xoxoxo
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