She asked if anyone was sitting there, gladly and invitingly I said 'no'. Her look was beautiful, a bedazzling smile, advancing something inside of me. There was dialog but I forgot her elegance I did not.
Her elegance ( I did not )
When the Soul Cried Out for Meaning
She asked if anyone was sitting there, gladly and invitingly I said 'no'. Her look was beautiful, a bedazzling smile, advancing something inside of me. There was dialog but I forgot her elegance I did not.
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Smith Shine Poetry
This says a great deal with brevity and clarity. Its beautiful and goes to prove that a poem does not need to be lengthy to convey meaning.
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Very touching thank you, and i love when i read shorter poems that convey meaning. I appreciate you taking a look at my work, truly.
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