Woven through time...A Poem by The_Ancient_RockAnother collaboration with Amy R.Interlaced through ages, akin to threads in a seam, memories whisper, radiant as a sweet dream. Instances like sparks, they intertwine and they flow, tales of yesteryear that gracefully bestow. Echoes of laughter, they hum through the blue skies, wisdom from souls cloaked in love's soft disguise. United we journey, despite the ebbs and the flows, in the fabric of life, our essence glows. In the loom of fate, we weave our way, with every step, every struggle, a new path we stray. The past, the present, and the future, blends, in an eternal dance of life, that truly never ends. For when the wheel of rebirth does spin, new threads of destiny do begin. Three are the crones, weavers of fate, the magic tapestry of life, they create. Destinies, lives, all intertwined, joined together, body, heart, soul and mind. Forever together, twin flames that burn, shining bright, for true love they yearn. May the souls be kept alight, bringing day to the eternal night. Flames that paint the morning's sky, a paradise, where love birds sing and fly. Magical threads of love and life, that can't be cut by any knives. No distance can dim the eternal flame that glows, for teachings of love are the wisdom they bestow. Every shadow faced, every light they chase, their spirits unite in this boundless space. Side by side, they venture into the unknown, with faith as their compass, they have brightly grown. Interlaced like constellations in the velvet sky, twin flames igniting, an everlasting tie. © Amy R. and The Ancient Rock
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1 Review Added on December 18, 2024 Last Updated on December 18, 2024 Tags: Time, love, twin flame AuthorThe_Ancient_RockTorres Vedras, Lisbon, PortugalAboutIs there a point? Oh well... Come and find out... if you must. more..Writing
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