Friday, December 16, 2016

Misty Days.. Comments

Rating: 5.0

Through these dark wooded hours.. Searching for the light that born the flowers..
i'm finding my way back..To the path..
Through these rain beaten days..And this Heavy clouded Haze.. i
know i'll find my way..i know a lights a blaze.. i just can't see.. In this misty
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Rebecca Navarre
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Kumarmani Mahakul 16 December 2016

Dark wooded hours are still in mind. Flowers take birth here in this Earth and search for light. These misty days give mark of emotion and memory. Very wonderful poem this is.10

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Rebecca Navarre 28 December 2016

Thank You! Kumarmani, For Your Very Kind Response! Always Look Forward To Reading Your Wonderfully Enlightening Writings! ! ! ! ! Many Blessings! ! ! ! !

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Unwritten Soul 16 December 2016

The write it has a echoes effect, maybe the beautiful layers of words that you repeat...nice write Rebecca :) again you did it

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Rebecca Navarre 28 December 2016

Thank You! Soul For How Very Kind You've Always Been To Me! Love Your Wonderful And Beautiful Writings! ! ! ! ! Always Look Forward To Reading More! ! ! ! ! And Sorry About My Oops before, , , Learning! ! ! ! ! :) Many Blessings! ! ! ! !

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