no moments wasted..
yesterday’s are disappearing..
Dreaming the dreams
scheming my things
bringing them to life
before I lose sight of any landmark to my heart that leads me there..
The devil is in the details they say
play it out anyway
Quiet souls, feisty goals
we broke all rules..
history shared
with so much care
Your essence radiates through the tear..
If It wasn’t a dream before the break
my heart is now
fully awake..
walking onto the evolving stage with fright, delight and anticipation
the unknown grabs my soul and I am whole..
feet tracing the lines that will wind me there
here I come
without a care..
Reblogged this on johncoyote and commented:
A amazing poem by a talented writer.
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Thank you for the love😀
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You are welcome dear Poet.
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I enjoyed the poetry dear poet and the photo was cool.
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Thank you 😀 thank you
I appreciate your words
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This was a wonderful piece. Coyote was right reblogging it.
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😀 I appreciate the love
And I’m happy you enjoyed it
Thank you!😊
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