finding one's heart

here
we own the dunes
the vast expanse of sea
and every bio-luminescent starburst under
woven evening skies
none of which
are to achromatize

infinite has this place
become
due to a
ballad worthy
of but the finest of angels

bravo my dear,
please,
play on

love,
your Utah Cowboy

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Dorothy A. Holmes apwlts2
Another beautiful verse worthy of praise~ Dorothy A Poet Who Loves To Sing
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Michael J. Gale
Under woven evening skies. Nicely done amid the dunes of time and space? Great imagery in the landscape of artistic brilliance.
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cheltee2tan
The earth's wake falls upon the grains of sand, the many moods of the ocean fall to our feet, and the most beautiful of rainbows fall upon the sea...i will never leave this place, either.
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