In the secret place
Where words embrace
Their new born babes
Written grace
A dreamy place
Violins play
Angels wander
Warriors pray.
Painters paint
With dancing brush
Maidens sway
In summers blush
All is new
Each dawn is drawn
Upon a heartbeat
Never forlorn.
Footprints dwell
Upon the night
Fairy dust
In moonshine bright
Meloncholy tongue
Whispers sweet
A secret place
Words they meet.
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Author:
nephilim56 ( Norman Dickson) (
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Comments3
Speaks of wonders and miracles, like when a book brings the author and reader together! 🙏🏻🕊
Very kind comments thanking you
You are most welcome dear friend 🙏🏻🕊️
A beautiful and uplifting write, enjoyed the read
very kind, thank you
You are very welcome
Words begin where none can see and form out of what one only feels a lovely write
thanking you
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