conjure up love, wildly…

fingers trace the landscape, of a love oncebeloved, just as the tree limbs speakto me, of the dreamliving insidethe breeze,sodoes the gloom, remind me of lessons learned, fromthe myriad pushes, and pulls,orbiting aroundthesuns’moon… it’s as if the flowers were speaking to ancientlands, bestowing their kindnesswithin, of the time,sands asthey continue to focus on our hearts, […]

conjure up love, wildly…

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