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Tag: imagination

Burning Flame

One day, I looked To meet your eyes. I was hooked. I asked why? Not in chains. Nor in spells. Rather your flame, Caught me by. Your heart, I saw. Home, I know. Your soul, I remember Love made, oh so tender. We dance, in awe. We play, we surrender. To love, life and death,…

The Beloved

I was told stories of the One and only,Beloved, in form, also ghostly. The dream begins, awake yet sleepy.The narrator utters, echoing was the weepy

Eternal Reverie

The beauty in the simple The beauty in the complex Innocent eyes, a witness Seeing perfection in chaos Somewhere in between And maybe in the unseen Sleep my child, no need to stress You are here, you are held…