fathoms deep in heart and mind
resides a secret you won’t find
he never was a made up lie
he was a precious whispered sigh
who wandered in my garden fair
before i knew it there turned i
when fluttered by Adonis blue
i morphed into a butterfly
a weakened creature i became
a risk it was a passing whim
he stole the strength that i once built
inside my fortress safe within
my admiration can not die
my wings got crushed yet still i fly
on melodies of love once felt
when winter snow one spring did melt
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Ooh! Weave a tale of romance so fair I must swoon, yet tendered so daintily and with such passionate endearment I swoon again. Gorgeously rendered with exquisite imagery and delicious poignancy, thank you, thank you so much for sharing. I love it!
Such an encouraging response dear Missy. Thank you. Happy Monday.
There's a lesson there, it can go both ways
Absolutely. Many thanks for stopping by. Your visit welcome. All the best.
Cassie you have outdone yourself with this write. It beams with poetic style and the meter is perfect enhancing the flow of what is such a great metaphor. Rediculously good.
Your encouragement sorenbarrett is greatly appreciated, especially as my muse is so lazy. Many thanks.
Oh wow such imagery and emotion, and a great sense of self achievement , full of grace and beauty 💞 🌹 🏴
Thank you dear Teddy for all your support on my scribbling. Know how much you are valued. A bunch of these 🌹🌹🌹🌹
The metaphor of melting snow lends a peacefulness to this contemplation of love experienced, and lost. Your phrasing is impeccable, and the sentiment of reflection is beautifully bittersweet. You always amaze and delight. Thank you!
Your review dear Bella warms my heart. Thank you so much for your encouragement. 🌹🌹🌹
Good write C.
Thank you Orchi. Have a good Monday.
This is such a beautiful and inspiring piece, my dear friend! Seriously, I needed to read it today, Cassie. Crushed wings can still fly...there's hope in that. There's resilience. Love this poem so much. 🌹👏
Thank you dear Tristen. A little resilience can go a long way at times. Many thank yous for all your support and encouragement with my poetry. Have a great day.
I felt the cold river flowing from the melted snow. Thanks for sharing. I sense that she has once again built her strength.
Thank you so much for stopping by MDS. All the best.
Awwww,
what a romantic, 😍 poignant,
tender and emotional write!!
Outstanding rhyme and flow!!
Just resonates with greatness,
my pleasure to recite!!!🤩
Best wishes 🍀🤗🌹🐦 Thad
Thank you so much Thad. Pleased you enjoyed this poem. All the best.
Almost a mystery, but "my wings got crushed yet still i fly" resolves it nicely. Well spoken.
Thank you so much Dan. Appreciate you stopping by. All the best.
That romance will always be with you Cassie.
Andy
Thank you Andy for your thoughts. Yes it will and I am pleased about that. Hope your Monday is a good one for you both.
Nice One Cassie
Poignant And Heartfelt
Thank you so much Reynaldo. King of romantic poetry.
Powerful imagery. I can feel this. Excellent work.
Thank you Thomas. Best wishes.
This is the prettiest poem I've read in a while. Great imagery. Life is like a butterfly.
Thank you so much for your lovely review and welcome visit. Pleased you stopped by.
Beautiful and elegant Cassie.
Thank you very much for the interest in my work.
What a poem! "my wings got crushed yet still i fly
on melodies of love once felt " love it
Thank you so much. Pleased you enjoyed my efforts RIS. All the best.
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