Strangers, strangers?

She had found sanctuary in those pages And He had found heaven in her palms. Yet introverts they were, To unknown destinies were they bound. Her thoughts would spiral into words, Delicate whispers coaxing the ground. He wouldn't be the only witness To the serenity of her musings, For icor is revered by everything around.

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Beata Agustin

Date: 9/27/2024 12:50:00 AM

Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.