Revered by everyone
Is it my Might?
Not stared at and
No footsteps in my landscape!
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what wonderful thoughts full of imagery of excellent kind.......how like a kid the sun complaints...i wish sumone could explain this sun that its in awe that it cannot be stared yet we love to be embraced by its warmth........that its light leads to accomplishment of dreams......that night could only exemplify......i wish sumone could question this sun......is there a bud dat bloomed in night or a bird that chirped in darkness? ......and tell it that it is loved by nature and poets whether they sing about twilight or moonlight......all belongs to it.
Pure enchantment. A magical conversation indeed. Lovely work. Warmest regards, Sandra