Epiphany 3 Poem by DM W

Epiphany 3

Rating: 5.0


Snow white and flesh pink dreams are now descending.
Streams of pure light seem to be never ending.
Love is the pulsing heart of eternity.
Life's floating gently on ethereal seas.

Saturday, December 19, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: consciousness,universe
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Shaun Cronick 19 December 2020

A nice and neat and expressive quatrain on display, a poem of pure consciousness to retreat and even escape from life's problems To switch off however briefly, but still a pause to enjoy. AFS. And Dominic many thanks and take care.

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