From
waning buds
to fragrant blooms
withered blossoms
now renewed
amethyst petals
lace the ground…
Your words are
a ballad to
the
soul.
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Categories: All Poetry, Poetry by Phoebe
All Poetry
Sanctum.
All Poetry
All Poetry
All Poetry
From
waning buds
to fragrant blooms
withered blossoms
now renewed
amethyst petals
lace the ground…
Your words are
a ballad to
the
soul.
•
Categories: All Poetry, Poetry by Phoebe
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Your words are
a ballad to
the
soul.
And to humanity. Thank you, Phoebe, for being you x
You’re so sweet, thank you! 😊 😊
Very beautiful..
Thank you kindly. 😊
We love your poems, PuppyDog <3 Pawkisses for a Happy Caturday 🙂 <3
Love that you called me “PuppyDog” 😄 Big Pawkisses back! 💙
MOL…now I see it too, Puppydoc…MOL 😀 Double Pawkiss on that 😉 <3
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This is lovely Phoebe. 🌷
Thank you kindly, Eugenia. 😊