In the Static of Bliss
Still as the waters beyond,
My soul hears the sound of love;
For the world will run away,
And my peace forever gone.
Needless to say, I'm a thinker, I'm a lover of love,
With my hands I write the poems;
With my heart I share my voice.
Copyright © Walter D Tomeo | Year Posted 2018
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