Walter D Tomeo Poet Abecedarian

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.

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Caren Krutsinger March 11, 2021 at 11:00 PM It is very rare that I want to steal someone else's words. This is one of those times. I want to print this on my T-shirts. Maybe all of them. " I'm a thinker, I'm a lover of love,"