Yet not new as love
even the trodden path
Of the time beading gold
intending from all corners
as song of a bird yonder
when coursed from breath
even a flow of fortunes of favor
the love caused by a reason
living as journey descending
we returns home in ascension
in response to the resonance
triggered by the love yet ever new
as cursed from the shadow
when a day added to another
by a new one to begin again
a moment for the day even beauty.
A stance intense from within
the hope of the dew as the reflux
touching for a mist of love
telling you the moon ness blue
each flairs yet not the new as love
a simply wonder as sourced upon
as cursed from the shadow when a day added to another by a new one to begin again a moment for the day even beauty! mmmmmmmmm I like the title to this subject......... .
wonderful simile: ''as song of a bird yonder when coursed from breath even a flow of fortunes of favor'' well written poem.....10+++
we return home in ascension in response to the resonance triggered by the love yet ever new...*BEAUTIFUL* A wonderful poem Love duncan X
we return home in ascension in response to the resonance triggered by the love yet ever new--classic; great Dr
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Oh how we chase the wonders of love! Nice write Dr Kar! (10) ! Thad