Poetry Soup

(This poem is a recipe made of a few words written on this site, combined to a tasty magical soup :) ) Two tired souls Final farewell on a dark horizon Proving care Enjoyable reality check A cherry apple cider moment A bed called sunshine One day on a particular sunday - Something in the air today- The feeling of the first happiness timed passageyour moving wild and untamed YOU ARE symbols gone fleeting time just within reach turning sand .................. ................ .............. ........... ......... ....... ..... ... . SILENCE . . . . . . @ arranged by Lotte (written by many poets)