Her SunA Poem by Paniel LeReuxWords for the mama.
Nookes and crannies. The fine line between lines and blanks. In the empty spaces we can place what we think. Thanks. I pay homage to those that have a voice of less. They say "Good better best never let it rest, until your good is better, and your better is best." So I smile at the weee hours in the morning knowing those that walk with me are my best. And my best will never rest until this world is saved from the times it was left. Not forgotten just neglected awhile. But I'll clean her up nice restore her beauty for I am her smile.
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1 Review Added on June 12, 2022 Last Updated on June 12, 2022 AuthorPaniel LeReuxCronin, London, United KingdomAboutPaniel Le'Reux known by most as a Gypsy Knowmad from the Valleys of Alaska. He's been misunderstood majority of his life due to his eccentric lifestyle and thirst to reveal the beauty of the universe .. more..Writing
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