Searching for answers between the lines
Lines in the palm of your hand
Searching for the slightest sign
Sign that is your heart’s fervent demand
I search your eyes and see it unfold
Unfold like cloud shape shifting
Rampant, it could never hold
Hold shape: I saw my own soul searching
Searching, I found only you.
Beautiful.
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Thank you so much 🙂
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Beautifully written words you spoke!
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Thank you so much 🙂
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So beautiful poem! The first lines sticked me you know.. reading the future from hand lines… That thing 😃😃👏
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