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The Light Is Slowly Lifting Up
May 14, 2013The light is slowly lifting up
The obscurity that hides my soul
Touching, warming a heart
Immeshed in woeful sorrow.
Drying tears sadly falling
Cascading to the ground
While trembling lips remember
Days when sadness was
The sound.
But light does lift up
To a higher atmosphere
Creating beauty, happiness
In this that is our individual
Magic sphere.
~ Patrice
© Patrice Clarkson – 2013
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Beautiful.
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Thank you. And Thank you too for all your wonderful ‘Likes’:D So appreciated.
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