Letting go of Time
16 May 2017
Dream selling
In storytelling
Heart welling
Soul swelling
Emotions in mind dwelling
Transforming the nerves
The thought swerves
Inventing the curves
Of future
Past perfect
Toppling idols they erect
Within shrines of page
Hear the sage
Letting go of Time
Instinctive
Act forget
There are blossoms in the fields
They rise when one yields
Reading of the poem:
Every day it’s the same – Bvdub
I would have waited – Bvdub
Two hours to Forever (Just ask me I’ll stay) – Bvdub
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Amazing poetry dear Poet. I love the artwork. Give meaning to your words.
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Thank you John. I love the artwork too. So many talented artists on Earth 🙂
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I agree. Artwork. Poetry for the eyes.
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This one flows, just like the clock in the hands
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Thank you Derrick 🙂
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Beautiful.
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Thank you ❤
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