A
starlight
waltz
before
her eyes,
awakened
dewdrops
hypnotize,
wait not for
autumn’s
call to
rise…
Your voice is an oasis to an aching soul.
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Categories: All Poetry, Poetry by Phoebe
A
starlight
waltz
before
her eyes,
awakened
dewdrops
hypnotize,
wait not for
autumn’s
call to
rise…
Your voice is an oasis to an aching soul.
•
Categories: All Poetry, Poetry by Phoebe
wonderful! I love reading your poetry it is like a meditation to my imaginative mind.thank you!
Thank you for your kind words! 🙂
This is really beautiful!
Thank you! 🙂
Yes! Autumn! Lovely. Cheers,H
Yay!!! 😉