Stepping back from this their
Divine gallery amid poetics art
Quietly gazing upon its heart
Shaped entrance; sanguines
Muse made reflections...
Remembering when I first
Beheld her soulful doors ~
A warmth stirring to descend
Deep inside, these misty eyes
Voices, lives, light; entwined
Gratitude with no escaping
Their truth and she; sublime...
Moments, as sweetened rhyme.
Stepping back from this their gallery of poetics art
Quietly gazing upon its heart shaped entrance
Sanguines, muse made reflections....
Remembering when I first beheld her soulful doors ~
A warmth stirring deep inside, these misty eyes
Voices and lives and light entwined; gratitude
And no escaping, their truth of sublime
Moments, as that in a sweetened rhyme....
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....“Loves, Timeful Verse” ~