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Delirious On a High Hill

Delirious on a High Hill I dreamt I stood on the apex of a cliff. The wind, howling madly and my chiffon, purple scarf with gold stars was completely adrift. I was in the center of a glorious pink whirling tornado, With the love of my love coming toward me. The sun settling gently, the clouds tenderly magenta and gold. He was carrying white roses for me, that's what the gypsy foretold We embraced and the flowers fell so softly to the ground. I held onto him tightly as the multi- colored tornado, whipped us all around! I breathed a deep sigh and then I awoke to find him under the rose comforter, right next to me. My life force, my love, my forever existential destiny! June 26, 2019 6pm PST

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Andrea Dietrich

Date: 5/15/2023 7:15:00 AM

wonderful imagery, Pangie

Panagiota Romios
Date: 5/15/2023 10:36:00 AM

Hi Miss Andrea, Thank you for observing that! Pangie

Jeanne Mcgee

Date: 7/27/2019 3:17:00 PM

I loved how you describe the glorious thing of finding your true love right next to you all along. Wonderful Panagiota!

Panagiota Romios
Date: 7/27/2019 3:22:00 PM

Hi Jeanne! I will humbly agree with you on that point! And...I must check out your poetry as well. Be wonderfully serene and keep writing! Panagiota )))