With tired eyes
Wearied by the journey
My hand too heavy
to lift my pen
My feet too massive
to dance my words
lightly into rhyme
My thoughts too sad
and too melancholic
to make sense
of a structure of words
But then,
my heart connects
to you and to the love and
the poem starts to write
©RoseGirl2019
Beautiful. And poetic
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Thank you!
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I thought you had lost the rhythm but there at the end, the lovely connection. So glad it is there for you Marieke 🙂
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Thank you very much, David. I can never truly lose the rhythm.. 🙂
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beautiful
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Thank you so much!
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thanks for sharing x
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