He can capture a star in a single stanza,
write the wind with cosmic breath,
sent wings into the mind through his quill
and flood the heart in Tsunami thoughts
as if his pen was groping your soul,
tracing its secret and turning them into poetic sparkle.
Each line an explosion in emotions,
images at his finger tips,
vivid and powerful,
being the fiery flashes of the purest invention.
What majesty that literature might define
by the muse's crest upon a page,
his sapphire expressions truly shine,
a cherished gem of inked artistry,
adding the splendor of such masterful facets
to the jewels one holds as treasures.
Pausing along the path of scrolls,
to offer in simple phrase
this modest token of appreciation
for the brilliant dazzle in creativity and joy
GreenHrtPaleMoon
has blessed upon others
and graced as fireworks in our personal skies.



I like the imagery here. The title is particularly beautiful and what you say about him is very nice. Thank you for writing this 





and my Love & Light

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