In those dark days,
When your life becomes intoxicated with the air of love,
When you are inebriated in his tranquility,
The seizure of your attention makes you more aware of the deepest secrets he bore in his heart.
You fumble with your lies,
Give in to despair,
As the cramped space made of your ignorance,
Seems promising,
Seems hopeful.
©Jumbled Letters 2018.
Thank You very much.🌸
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Nice pic going with the lines
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Such a beautiful poem . Loved it . 🙂
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Thank You so much. Glad you liked it.🤗
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Beautiful
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Thank You so much.😊
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Awesome 👏
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Thanku💐
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This poem is intoxicating the wordbox inside me, great poem.
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Wow. Nice comment.
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Pleasure 🙂
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Amazing 👌👌👌keep it up👍
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Thank you so much bro.🤗🌸
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Thanku so much.💐🤗
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Beautifully penned!!
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Thank You so much.🤗😊
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Beautiful, Amartya!
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Thank You so much for stopping by.
Glad you liked it🌸💐
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My pleasure 🙂
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Nice one! Amartya
Keep sharing.
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Sure will. Thank you for reading. Glad you liked it.
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This is nice
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Thank You so much🌸💐
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A beautiful creation
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Thank You so much.🤗🌸
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My pleasure
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