Strange is this land that I've entered,
Yet maybe I've been here before,
Magical artist of nightfall
Paints fingers that tap on my door.
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One need not serve necromancy
To value the magic in dreams
Puritans, no longer slavish
Rejoice in the breadth of love's themes...
Always the talented one. Trust me, this one is simply a display of poetic magic. You write with such uniqueness that makes your poems outstanding. I like this one, indeed we should welcome love from all spheres of our lives. thanks for sharing..... well done!
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One need not serve necromancy To value the magic in dreams Puritans, no longer slavish Rejoice in the breadth of love's themes... Always the talented one. Trust me, this one is simply a display of poetic magic. You write with such uniqueness that makes your poems outstanding. I like this one, indeed we should welcome love from all spheres of our lives. thanks for sharing..... well done!