Poetry, a Profound Sense of Beauty By Susan Ashley and Frederic Parker

In this wondrous world, we are bound to the silent realms of our poetic soul Where white doves flutter and sighing words whisper as dreams are dreamt with a heart's fervor of unyielding desire which brightly burns through the words of poetry that capture the world's glorious glimmers which slowly drip upon the page as poems seeking a night's landscape of wandering wishes beneath glittering stars from a memory in fanciful flight on the wings of perfection where a sonnet shimmers in stardust bestrewn as the moon serenaded fades into song forgetting to rise and light dusky skies lost in the magic of this intimate dark as lips of a poet tingle the skin of a lyric and brush with a breath thoughts soft as a flute fantasy flies like fireflies from a jar to drift to the depths of velvet horizons reveries no longer long to be free as the muse charms a pulse from the page It's there in my heart's timeless space I hear the poems of your soul 3/16/21 Thank You...Dear Friend, Dear Poet