Crescent moon to leave 9 March 2021
Wolves hurry across the landscapes fiery crops burning high Bosom utters not a sigh crossing through the flames Horses dive through etheric lanes shaking manes hooves thunder The moonlit sights a wonder etched into our hearts Two to grieve My breast torn did heave coils cleft none bereft They ask me now in pieces crescent moon to leave Reading of the poem:
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Geetha Balvannanathan's Blog - Isis Tratum 
Wonderful and amazing poetry. I love your verbal poetry. Your voice is beautiful. I wish I had a nice voice. Verbal poetry, the future of words.
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Thank you so much John. I appreciate you reading and commenting my friend. I hope all is well with you
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You are welcome dear Geetha.
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Meaningful words!
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Thank you Malkie 🙂
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Most dramatic
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Thank you Derrick 🙂
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