It was morning!
Words were arching their lids,
Absorbing soft light into their airy pores,
Set to make their appearance
On the surface of awareness,
Preparing
To bond and share a lifelong mission,
To flicker hearts in ways to bloom,
To liquefy minds and
Carry with their undefined bodies
The gentle pearls of the Spirit,
The sweet freshness of Now,
Stamping a trace and a suave kiss
Here and there
On a manuscript's page,
Being a blessing for everyone today,
Those hearing their depth or,
Speaking their beautiful message
With kind mouths.
The gentle pearls of the Spirit, The sweet freshness of Now, beautiful blessings....... very poetic and nice expressions dear poetess. tony
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I would like to translate this poem
A beautifully crafted write ++10