flirting with yesterdays moments
setting me free to fly
bygones refusing to die
not wanting to relinquish the memories
not even willing to try..
wrapping my mind tight
living within the sphere of that light
shaping and honing the thoughts
that are owning
the life I believed was mine
a treasure chest of delight..
pressing pause for a little while
traipsing through the streets we owned
feeling
revealing
what could only be ours
healing sealing
that magical wonder
of days gone by..
Oh La Marr, what a loving poem of a memorable time. Beautiful my friend! π₯°ππ€
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I appreciate your words π
Happy you enjoyed it π
Thank you my friend
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Oh yes, I enjoyed your post a lot La Marr. Keep soaring! Cheers! π€π₯π₯°
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When the days of Winter is upon us. The mind may wander to places in the lost and the found. I liked the poetry dear Lamarr.
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Thank you πππ
I appreciate your words
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You are welcome my dear friend.
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I love this post
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Thank you so much π
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You are so very, very welcome.
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Thank you for being so very, very kind.
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