when the wind blows over the lake
the ripples are love songs I am singing to you
in the quietness of the day
here comes my knock on your heart
it’s only as light as whispers
attuned to your inner turmoil
it brings stillness and calm
consoles your dripping wailing heart
when I glide through the door
bathe in surreal inmost peace
absolutely gorgeous
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I had a zen imagine in mind
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it came out stunningly. well written and portrayed as always.
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great post 😃
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