transcended to a higher plane ~A Poem by Frieda PWomen in the Garden, Femmes au jardin ~ Claude MonetI am transcended to a higher plane within your passage's inclinations your path, a destiny of affinity's eternal hope following along the long and winding road of druthers, hearts beating exponentially in joyous rapture celebrating the humanity of tomorrow's spirit within your tribulations, you are the balm that soothes the angst the essential foundation of which clouds reside, ascending horizons of the gods in good faith communion within breaking bread & services of sentiment's solace, dwelling in the realm of tranquility's vastly intrinsic nature blooming within the affection of rapport's inklings, as Monet's grand finessed brush strokes and Beethoven't moonlight sonata, one in the same distinction, garden of Eden's contemplation sans sinful crush harmony's holy endearments amidst a poetic rush of nectar'd utterances
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Added on August 5, 2014Last Updated on August 5, 2014 AuthorFrieda PNJAboutIf you want to know me, read my poetry, it's all in there. I am a mother of three sons (my finest moments) a sister, a survivor and a little bit crazy. I lost my beloved sister to suicide, so you'll.. more..Writing
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