A solicit Posted on January 29, 2019January 29, 2019 by indishe Destiny, Now kind, Bountiful blessings, Showered, Manifold. Enamoured, Cosseted, I snuggle, In its warm embrace, The numb chill, Warmed in its eternal brace. The dark and dreary days, Now far-fetched, A hazy memory, Faintly imprinted in mind’s caverns. As the tides turn, Sunny days lighten my world, A sheath of pristine joy, Cavalcades through my inner being. A bubbling cascade, A dancing ripple, Whispering gusts of gentle air, Starry skies in the ethereal moonlight, An ecstatic trance, I stand bewitched. As I bow my head, Thanking benevolent Spirits, Invoking their love, Soliciting them, To hold my hand, As I quiver, As I fall. Share this:TwitterFacebookEmailPrintLinkedInRedditTumblrPinterestPocketTelegramWhatsAppSkypeLike this:Like Loading...
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