Thee steadfastness
of pure honesty, us.
Thee enchanted.
Thee beauty
of our dream
into over flowing abundance,
and to follow
this beauty
on throughout
the pages
of our spirits being. Our spirits
have a heart
that wont quit,
and in the
present moments
we notice
what a
devote journey
we have.
Between the two of us
the honesty
of the beloved's.
Day's we praise
the sunlight
we give
to one another.
At night fall
we see our
shadows dancing.
Such worth
in these times
gathering fruits;
through our
adventurous and devote
spent horizons'
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Author:
Victoria Lynn Voll (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: September 1st, 2026 09:36
- Comment from author about the poem: It's Beauty
- Category: Religion
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- In collections: Love Thy Neighbors As Thy Self.

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Comments1
A lovely passage that like the sun dawning gives light growing in strength to the noon day brightness. Lovely
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