The truth of heartstrings
22 October 2017
Tell me tale
As I will inhale
Pollen struck
Flower pots
Loose scent of forget-me-nots
Unraveling slow
Wade with me
In murky rivers
Three bereft
Cleanliness
A phantom while corpses left
On pyres alit
Shower me
Blue meteorites
Corpuscules
Caving in
In sync with the whisperings
The truth of heartstrings
Reading of the poem:
Of Life and Love – Rumi poetry
Absolutely enjoyed this~
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Thank you Tammy 🙂
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Reblogged this on johncoyote and commented:
Please read the work of the amazing writer.
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Thanks for sharing John 🙂
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You are welcome Geetha.
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Wonderful poetry dear friend.
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Thank you dear friend
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A pleasure , as always!
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Fascinating beginning to end, Geetha!
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Thank you Syl 🙂
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You’re welcome, Geetha 😊
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Beautiful as always~ Missing you girl 🙂
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Thank you Lisa. Missed you too as well as all the bloggers I follow. Have not been able to even write what was gushing let alone follow. I hope to be able to read more this Friday. Lots of love to you my fair lady 🙂
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Awww, well that makes 2 of us! I didn’t write for over a month until recent! I have an awful lot of catching up to do! I’m always trying to get to all of the blogs I follow but with so many it’s impossible so I take turns instead!!!
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Same here hon
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😘
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Love you lots too beautiful lady YOU😘
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Hugs and kisses
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🤗😘🤗😘🤗😘🤗😘🤗😘🤗😘🤗😘
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xoxo to you with big hugs
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Those last two lines are captivating
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Thank you Derrick 🙂
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Beautifully written!
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Thank you Malkie 🙂
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