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The following poem is a "prime," consisting of the following number of words per line: 1,2,3,5,7,11,13
TO TOUCH ETERNITY
Love Blinding light Room goes dark Heart electrifies, words go unheard Leave dull earth behind, soar to stars With trembling hand touch sweet eternity and join angel chorus singing Before reality grabs you back, making you wonder if love ever really happened.
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Love can't be just a dream? :)
SueB
i like this genre and the motif ... well done!
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Sandie May Angel
Beautifully done Jo, good to see you;-)!
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