I was wondering
wanting, wandering
cavalier, did not care
then you showed
light, emanating
encompassing
startled soul stare
deep illuminating flare
heart fumbles, trips in glare
nothing will be same again
It is such a beautiful poem. Really liked the start “I was wondering
Wanting, wandering….”How we all wonder and wander for the only one to come to our life. 🙂
This…is… so…… Beautiful!!!
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Thank you so much, really happy that you liked it 🙂
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Beautiful AB….love the photo too:)
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Thank you so much 🙂
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It is such a beautiful poem. Really liked the start “I was wondering
Wanting, wandering….”How we all wonder and wander for the only one to come to our life. 🙂
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Thank you so much, good to know 🙂
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Love the words and the image.
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Thank you so much 🙂
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Such a marvellous adjective, ‘cavalier’ … Haven’t seen it used for – no idea how long. REALLY nice, AB !
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And which Wanting is this 🙂
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Erhmm … sorry, don’t get it. Am I being thick ?
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I used ‘wanting’ as in ‘deficient in intelligence’ a fool 🙂
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I was being thick.
😦
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You weren’t 🙂 I was obtuse 🙂 as usual
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Wow, so beautiful. Love this! 😉
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I am really pleased to hear that Carol, thank you so much 🙂
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I love this photograph and the poem is beautiful as well. You have a gift!
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Really pleased to hear that 🙂
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oh gosh don’t i know it! I pray we never are the same! I do!
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🙂
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🙂
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