We may be running circles 'round in time-
And spending moments with one another 'neath the moon-
But it defines the magic that we create while together...
In Springtimes Garden of Ethereal Blooms;
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Theo, your poem puts a feeling of a spring in ones step while inhaling the heady aroma of love...new beginnings blooming into true love nurtured by this season of growth. This floral garden has definitely produced some magic.
Thank you Diane for your kind words. Wrote this many months ago and just now getting around to post. Your words serve to give me hope and encouragement. Best Regards, Theo