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Sparkling Soul Sonata

Soft sky, may I embrace you?

Leaping from cloud to cloud in 
turquoise tulle ballet gown.

Bejeweled, matching slippers,
Hands in the air, as I glide down.
A sparkling Big Dipper!

What glorious joy, I do feel!
That no person can ever steal!

Dance and romance?
These are my life’s pleasures.
Simply, beyond any measure!



             11-10-2021

fantasyimageryfree verse

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Regina Mcintosh

November 12, 2021 at 4:46 AM

Lovely writing. God bless you sweet friend. Love, Gina

Darlene De Beaulieu

November 11, 2021 at 11:19 AM

Hello Panagiotq, I was trying hard to get on the poetry web site. With no luck at all. I had to keep myself busy in other ways. This poem is wonderful. Hugs.

Darlene De Beaulieu

November 11, 2021 at 3:53 PM

Hello Panagiota, I am glad you are doing fine now. Before you know it the pain will be all gone. No I am not climbing the ladder. Just enjoying to creating poetry. Hugs. I am your friend.

Panagiota Romios

November 11, 2021 at 3:03 PM

Hugs to you, dear Darlene. I also had issues, yesterday. So sweet your words, my friend. Thank you. I truly feel you are my friend! Not just One climbing the comments board. Doing well despite pain. Things looking up! Yours, Pangie

Robert L. Hinshaw

November 11, 2021 at 11:03 AM

A delightful write, Pangie! Glad you are still writing and thinking of all of us even tho you are going thru troubling times - You are an inspiration to all of us - Bob

Panagiota Romios

November 11, 2021 at 8:27 PM

Bob, late in replying.my friend, sorry.....you got that right, Bob! Pain, ugh. A practically robotic knee and the upper thigh? Not a simple break ...instead of one upper thigh....It broke into two parts. Thus surgery had to be done in a Trauma Unit by a huge team of surgeons. I just sent you a new lne which is far better, i think. Hugs from the Trauma Center, Pangie xoxo

Madelyn Mckay

November 11, 2021 at 5:14 AM

You are the one who is temporarily confined for now. However, you continue to write poetry that is uplifting. I can truly imagine this beautiful and (I think) familiar ballerina. Stay positive and write. You bring enjoyment to so many.

Panagiota Romios

November 11, 2021 at 2:54 PM

Hi Madelyn, confined! Oh yes, and with my independence? LOL. I am not the passive patient. I-question everything.but...have kept people in stitches. Staff cracks up! The ortho staff knows of my comedy background so we are rowdies as your Dad once said.i never use the word positive. I just “be” with the moment. I cant hide behind a creest of positivity. Here are some words to use to describe me..under any and all circumstances RED HOT AND ROLLING! No matter what, I. Get up I have intense energy inside me. I dont have to beat Another person. Just grow and love only those who love me. I am not into being popular”””You know that. I hated high school,,in terms of climbing the Social ladder. To sum in up, Poetry is not a popularity contest for me. Nor is life! PR

Ann Gilmour

November 10, 2021 at 7:59 PM

Oh what joy your words bring ~ such freedom of expression dearest Panagiota, which tells me nothing can take away your beautiful imagery whatever circumstances you may find yourself in. Exquisite sweet lady ~ I am dancing with you ~~~ hugs and love Ann xxxx

Ann Gilmour

November 10, 2021 at 10:44 PM

When PS crashed yesterday I lost several comments Panagiota, so have had to revisit them with a new comment...sorry but I would not intentionally ignore your lovely words... love and hugs Ann xx

Panagiota Romios

November 10, 2021 at 8:27 PM

Anne, i was the third to comment to your POTD anne, please rarely to it?? nothing will steal my views, Ann Panagiota