Take one silken thread And then Let it free to touch And then With wings unseen, fly And then Unite the world in thought And then Take each other’s hand And then With touch, love springs And then Ghosts whisper of demons gone And then Old memories come knocking And then The silken thread is broken And then You see change is fleeting And then New ideas keep breathing And then You start again ©AnitaDawes2022
And Then… #Poetry
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Thank you so much… Anita was inspired with that one! Jaye
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Thank you so much!
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This is a lovely poem, Anita.
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Reblogged this on NEW BLOG HERE >> https:/BOOKS.ESLARN-NET.DE.
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Beautiful poem, Anita. I love the repeats and the coming full circle. :-) <3
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It seemed likely to me.
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Glad you liked it, Jan…
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