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Feeling Love

Life is short, use it Grow love, bit by bit We can In staid stillness sit Bliss is soul’s summit Heart scan When head and heart fit Lamp of love is lit Oh man Fear is the hit man But if we’re dead pan Light glows Joy is our game plan Conscience the helmsman Love grows None more, none less than We are all one clan Heart knows From head to our toes Rapturous bliss throes Fills form Love’s the debt soul owes Fragrant like a rose Be warm Holding all souls close It’s time we dispose Lust storm 15-March-2023

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Date: 3/15/2023 6:33:00 AM
You have written a great one, US:)
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Date: 3/15/2023 6:44:00 AM
Thanks Jo ~ I’m beginning to like this form!

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