Published by Madamchryzl
Words can be a beacon, to light a path out of the darkest of times.
As an self proclaimed adventurer of this is crazy world.... Mountains, forests, and oceans are not the only places that adventure may arise out of; meeting and understanding individuals can be an adventure as well. And with adventure comes the chance of becoming lost. 🖤 Comments welcomed. 🖤
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Love the open ended writing at the end!
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Thank you.
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I loved this!! I found a sneaky little thing happened – whether indended or not that my mind filled in a word just before the poem’s last word – you. It’s almost like an unseen blank that your mind has to fill. I loved that it was blank because I found at least five great words for the blank before deciding I should stop!!
Awesome, My Dear! Bellissimo, My Dear, Bellissimo!!! 😊💖💕🌹
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🖤🖤 Thank you so much Chuck, I love living that hint of mystery… O I do… 🖤🖤
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😊💖💕🌹
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