Transcendent feeling
Some poems fill us up,
To whole
Language smooths
Over potholes
Adding beauty
Where once, lss grew
All one would have seen
Was a vacant empty soul
Brokenness Restored
Healing progress
Now, beyond heart repairs
Delicate flowers bloom
Blossoming friendships grow
Eventides of Winter
Love bestowed
Be still my soul
Be still!
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Friendship and love, Beautifully written, Sadness, loneliness, Smitten. Such a tender, sweet poem. It easily reaches the sensitive hearts