Euphoric, I wrap myself
in the silent aftermath
Love’s vibration
still aglow
push aside
the fear
the effort
it took
to get here
bask in the moment,
glorious –
tomorrow, I’ll cry.
(Tuesday, I borrow from Twitter @Vjknutson. Linking up with Eugi’s Causerie, whose weekly prompt is glorious. Image from personal collection.)
Beautiful!
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Thank you!
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Beautiful piece, V.J. I agree with Gina in how you inserted the word glorious. The image is stunning and reminds me of the golden hour and the setting sun.
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Thanks Eugi.
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Fabulous VJ, triumphant💛🌻
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This is beautifully penned.
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Another perfect gem of a poem. *sharing*
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Thanks Liz
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That last line really hit me hard. Great work as usual!
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Thank you!
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Again you have done it! So powerful! ❤
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You’re the best! Thank you.
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My pleasure! ❤
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love how you inserted the word glorious, it was like a refrain, knitted your poem together so well
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Thanks Gina!
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my pleasure V.J
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Lovely write
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Thank you!
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