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Solace

My poetry is my voice, 

A legacy, 

I reach out into the ether, 

I remember all of them,

Especially the titles, 

Wild Wilderness woman, 

All that I am, 

My soul is free, 

Always has been, 

Always will be..... 

 

 

 

◄ Truth

El Pintor ►

Comments

Nicola Beckett

Mon 22nd Jun 2020 23:51

All that, I am, I give to you,
The doves calling in the courtyard,
The smell of the church candle,
The apples, falling of the tree,
The lavendar wine,
All that I am may be lost today.... 2011

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