What words dwell in glorious realms unseen
mystical prayers or the soul's imaginings.
I do not pretend to what I cannot know
yet I thrive in their ever present glow
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But for these words I will hold long my pen till the ink flows as a youthful fountain....so touching with a nice theme.A beautiful poem on love and dreams nicely executed.10
For someone who's not sure when he died, You certainly do write lovely poetry! Glad the ink in the pen cooperated with you toward this outstanding endeavour! :)
Ink flows and you will love to write more and more..beautifully lines
A 10 you deserve for the use of the words pen and ink alone! Excellent poem!