Midnightcandlelight Poetess Poem by Panagiota Romios
Midnightcandlelight Poetess
Her Christmas tree lit, the candles rainbowed the room.
This unique poetess, has no space for gloom and doom.
She rests on a couch, feeling in God's hands.
She won't allow news crowding out the beauty of her life and lands.
She's insulted by a nobody for being a creep.
She didn't know as he did that faith, hope and beauty had been
Like animals put to sleep!
April 1,2020
10: 20am PST
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5/2/2024 11:00:01 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Beautiful...just beautiful...
Greetings Kostas! Thank you so much, ~ Panagiota ~