Under oak pillar, seasoned poetry
satiates pages of opened novel.
Fingerprints from 'medium' in view
become bookmarks, feather Light
you place, purpose evolutionary;
guides Spirit with Enlightenment.
Genesis to destination, talisman
in curved creations impacts
sensately and sapience into fruition;
picked - peeled, sampled as seeds
are replanted.
Famished one will never be, only
nourished in your company.



Sweet soul that you are, I am touched and pleased to read such a lovely poem. Thank you.
~Pamela





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