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A Fleeting Heart
Be still my soul, in tranquil night's embrace
Hold tight my heart, as shadows softly play
Let not this fleeting moment slip away
In whispered sighs, your gentle breath I trace
The stars above, like fleeting hopes, do gleam
Yet, in your arms, I dare to brave the dark
For, time may steal, but loves eternal spark
Frail life to linger, wrapped within a dream.
Thursday 19th December 2024 1:05 pm
All the best!
Happy new year to write out loud!
A poetry site standing tall & proud
So much versatility & lovely folk
I can assure you all, this site is no joke!
So, all the best for the year ahead
And we toast to those in their heavenly bed 🥂
Let's hope next year your wishes come true
And peace, love & hope is the light that comes through.
All the best
Stephen x
Sunday 31st December 2023 4:58 pm
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