Night unfolds Under a november moon I catch a spark from heaven As moonbeams flare my fingers Stars dip into my inkwell Spinning across pages Binding lines together Firing the ebony In monochrome of abstract. A flowerbed of sky..lanterns Glow platinium Pushing darkness to pulse radiant Dew scents night's heartbeat Moving sepia of perceptions As an opal sakura breaks shadows The winter wind dreams of spring...
Oh my yes, so beautiful, such longing for spring myself. But your words bring warmth to me that will tide me over until then. Much love my dear, sweet Yassy. :):):)
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You are the warmth of friendship and sisterhood in my life. Thank you my dearest. 😘😘😘
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❤❤❤I know what you mean. You are a part of me, and it is always amazing to me that you are woven into my thoughts. ❤❤❤
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😘😘😘😘🤗🤗❤️🤗😘
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I missed your poetry. God, this is so beautiful Yassy.
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I miss myself when I can’t write , Nan. Whatever it takes, I have to write and then I feel better. And I am so happy to see you around.
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I know the feeling. I’ve been hurting, so I’ve been pouring it out. Glad to be able to do so and gladder to be able to read you.
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It’s good to be able to write. And so blessed to have this community !
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Yeah
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Love it 🙂
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Thank you , Gorman.
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Hi Yassy, a delightful poem. I was going to send you a message as I hadn’t seen anything from you for a while. I hope you are well.
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Thank you 😊, my dear Robbie. I miss your all when I don’t write. I think now I like talking to all of you so I write lol poetry and comaraderie go together ! I draw inspiration from all your good heartedness. For this, I am thankful.
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If you feel as good writing as I do reading … you feel very good indeed!
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Oh yeah ! You got it my good friend. I am so happy !
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You paint a fine picture, Lady Yasmin
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Thank you , Lord Zoolon!
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The beautiful piece I read today 💛💛
Loved the imagery.
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Thank you ❤️💜💙💚
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I can savor the wave of your poetry, thank you.
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You are welcome welcome! Thank you for reading my work.
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Thank you for our common exchange.
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😊
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Beautiful!
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Thank you 😊
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“The winter wind dreams of spring”
What a lovely pack of words!
You are magical dear one.❤
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Thank you my gorgeous friend.
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😊
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🤗
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Oh my gosh…it’s like a luxurious bath…the beauty you create!! 🌸🌻🌸
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Thank you 😘, Venessa.
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😘
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Reblogged this on Lilac and Dusk and commented:
I feel in love when I read this
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Thank you 😊
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This poem brings together all of my favorite feelings, and packages them in twilight colours ❤
Such gorgeous work!!!
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I am so grateful and honored. Thank you for reading my work . Thank you for the reblog.
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Great to be reading that spark again yassy. The lines, ” Firing the ebony,
In monochrome of abstract.” are a poem in themselves.
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Thank you very much. Your appreciation is so very much esteemed!
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A pleasure yassy.
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This is really pretty. I love it. Winter is such a beautiful season.
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Thank you my dear 🤗😊
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You are very welcome. You remain, as always, in my prayers, my dear friend. 😀
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That is so comforting for me to know. 😊
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You probably lit up the page with this colorful construction of creativity Yassy. You amaze me with your combination of radiant wording and well placed form. This was a beautiful read and a treat for the minds eye🌹❤️.
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Thank you for your beautiful thoughts , always a treat for me when you comment. You say the most awesome things. Thank you , Jo.
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You write the most beautifulest pieces Yassy. It’s always a treat to feast my eyes on work such as yours my friend.🙂
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Dear J , 🙂
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😊😊🌹🌹Yassy🌹
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Your poems just kinda transport me.
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I am delighted.
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if feels like change is coming. “moving sepia of perceptions.” i admit to not always knowing all you are saying but i get a feel after a few reads.
this seems to express incomplete knowledge yet some sort of affect on the outcome. maybe i apply it to my own experiences too much. it is like a desire you have no ability to bring about but without giving up hope, or maybe holding on to a thread of hope and watching for it to happen .
here winter is just setting in, and it feels good so far. we are already looking forward to spring and a change it will bring so i think that means you are talking about more than the seasons.
“pushing darkness to pulse radiant.”
Thank you yassy. it paints a scene i have seen and live.
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Your understand perfectly what I write , more than I can express. It’s almost like I am you and you are me. It’s uncanny.
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i was given a couple wonderful sunsets the past two nights i no way deserved. truth is i don’t deserve any of them. it reminds me that love rules the universe which will eventually be evident to all. best to start seeing it now and let it rule in us as much as we are able.
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You have to post. I miss your pictures. It helps me stay calm and connected. I know you my dear. You are the spirit ! The spirit that I can touch and feel.
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the sunset from 2 nights ago was the previous 5 pics. it was a bright orange, red and purple one as it went through it’s stages.
i just posted 2 pics from last night. it was a glassy mirrored lake with feathered clouds moving across.
wow. i am glad to grasp your poetry. the world is changing. maybe it is an awakening that is starting in people’s hearts.
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Love your sunsets ! You got the gift of getting it right.
I hope the world is changing. I really hope so, we need to change.
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Wow yaar… I read something beautiful upto now….
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I love this!
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Thankx.
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Thank you.
Sure thing. Always here.
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Stunning 🙂
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Thanks
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I really really like the way this unfolds, line by line! Well done, Y!
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Thanks, K.
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where is your poetry book already? I will definitely get one.
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I wish , if I weren’t so lazy sigh sigh 😔
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I know the feeling (of being lazy). 🙂 Maybe, you can start by printing your works and sorting out topics. 🙂
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Ok. You got me started thinking ateast. I need prodding. Thank you , Imely
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I float on your words. As Imelda says (requests? Pleads? demands…?) take five seconds off each hundred and publish the book and I will loan you all my unused lazy when you are done and I have a bib napkin wider than worlds ‘neath my chewing eyes and grateful ears. The loan not really expected back: I have several sunders of perezoso unspent from youth ’till yesterday and can not contain the colossal growth of mine own laze past knowledge that I should spend some on you should your undertake the task of giving my bookshelf a reason to hold.
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You are so good you made me cry with your heartfelt response. Overwhelmed I am. What can I say , Brucey? If there is gold, your heart is made of it.
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Always enjoy the treat of finding a new color.
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The winter wind dreams of spring…
This is so beautiful Yassy…could be hallmark greeting card line…
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Poetry is dreaming of nice things. I do just that. Life is more beautiful with poetry.
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What an incredibly beautiful poem!
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Thank you 😊
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Love the flowerbed in the sky… Here it is hard to see all the flowers in the sky because of all the bright lights.
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I love looking at the night sky , thankfully, nights here are not so bright lol
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Thank you
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