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A six word poem

Awakening To You When did my senses start to flowlikethe trickling of a gentle stream spilling into a cool crystal lake of longin..

Chaucerian Rondel (I think) From my Dreamscape Collection

Sandstorm You breezed into my desert life For a brief moment in time sweeping across the luna landscape of my mind A labyrinth maze o..

Bed of Thorns Sleep not on a bed of thorns but rather sleep in the comforting dreams of one who loves you night time closes the deep purple..

Moonstone You are my precious moonstone Changeable, changeling a caesura Fashioning swirling soul sparks Stoking passi..

A Hymn in My Heart You don't hear the hymn in my heart humming with love overflowing or my lonely heartbeats an endless metrono..

Tread Softly thy spirits of the night Tread softly thy spirits of the night Her sleeping doth still the blinking stars On blushed cheeks..

Thank you Emily Dickenson for the inspiration!

Midnight Meets Muse Select the book from the dusty shelf where many mites mingle Turn the thin worn pages marked with scratchy qu..