Smoke From Your Soul
Up from your lovely soul, to the heavens it goes.
Filling golden shafts of space in the galaxies.
The aroma of your poems,to other souls'travels.
In magnificent, colorful crescendoes.
That magic you have to overthrow and expose!!
The joy and failures in the multitude of humanity
Their sorrow and their pity. you can unravel.
So, you see,you really can create a brighter tomorrow!
3-3-2021
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Quatrain
Copyright © Panagiota Romios | Year Posted 2021
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