While the World Sleeps

While the world sleeps, three in the morn We’re grazed by flame of love Bliss becomes the crown we adorn God’s blessings from above Such is our claim to fame Call it by any name But we are not the same Magnetism leaps While the world sleeps
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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Goldsmith Avatar
October 15, 2023 at 10:57 AM
I enjoyed your write. A good night's sleep is great for the body/mind. Have a fun day writing away
Seeker Avatar
October 15, 2023 at 8:09 PM
Happy you enjoyed, Paula, thanks for dropping by :)
Fowler Avatar
October 15, 2023 at 10:13 AM
Lovely, soft, silent, light. :)
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October 15, 2023 at 10:15 AM
:)
Baker Avatar
October 13, 2023 at 4:28 PM
Quietus ... Quiet Us ... very appropriate for a poem speaking of the power of meditation as others sleep. Blessings my friend. Bill
Seeker Avatar
October 13, 2023 at 6:28 PM
Shhh ~ a secret! We don’t meditate, we are meditated upon!
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October 13, 2023 at 8:12 AM
Poetry form: Quietus
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