the distance between us
is nothing worth mentioning
time in between albeit
is centuries if not more
you live in palaces,
my solace on shore
admire opera and ballet,
I listen folklore
diamond, gold ornaments,
black iron is my core
thousand hearts sacrifice,
none comes to this fore
money never in torn pockets
you have more and more
few steps door to door,
still destinies apart
I need to read this a couple more times actually, but I like the contrast you depict – a lot!
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Thank you so much!
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wow! such a heartfelt one!
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Thank you so much Parul 😊
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O my! Beautiful photo!!!!💝
And the poetry is intense and beautifully constructed!
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Thank you so much AJ 😊
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I love how you use and play with form. Well done.
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Thank you so much, those are some wonderful words from you, very much appreciated 😊
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very beautiful words
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Thank you very much TR 😊
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Well done. You might enjoy some of these tales. https://petersironwood.com/2019/05/28/bra-brills-audience-with-nut-pi/
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will take a look soonish and thank you 🙂
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