I breathe in the scent of morning dew,
dripping from the leaves
of the lilac trees,
listening to the song of the blue jay,
in the moment where the world is slow,
and only the appreciative may witness
the way you can love in the beginning.
I watch as the wind gently pulls
the flowers from sleep,
and reminds me
I’m loving you at dawn,
where only few are awake to see
the garden we begin to sow.
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That one was so vivid that for a moment I smelled tomorrow’s dew.
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So beautiful!
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Thank you xx
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Vividly expressed Marysa,….. made me remember a few lines of one of my poems
“It’s so long since celestial sounds covered you
With lyrics of our eternal love, so true
Years ago when our love was new
Laying upon fresh grass, bodies entwined upon morning dew.”
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Thank you, and that’s beautiful! Is it posted somewhere so I can read the full poem?
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Reblogged this on Home Life stories.
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So beautiful expression and you are capable of making the reader see through your words….!! Amazing Work….!! ❤ ❤ ❤
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Thank you, thank you, thank you!! I sincerely appreciate the support so much ❤
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You are most welcome…& yes, you are very talented….!! ❤
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