
Lured in by the grace of a beaming smile that hid much. I saw heartache through her eyes that I found attractive, a profound force struck something inside of us. Beneath my fury and her pain, like thyme that grew through pebbles. We found love.
When the Soul Cried Out for Meaning
Lured in by the grace of a beaming smile that hid much. I saw heartache through her eyes that I found attractive, a profound force struck something inside of us. Beneath my fury and her pain, like thyme that grew through pebbles. We found love.
This is beautifully written. The ending sublime. Love ❤️ Joni
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Thank you Joni. Its one of my favorites a small poem but it means so much to me. Ive been looking at your site its truly touching and inspiring im looking forward to reading more. God bless.
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You are welcome and thank you as well. It is amazing how much time I spend reading other people’s work. I could do it all day and never get tired of it. I feel blessed to have the time I do to read and learn from so many talented people. 💕❤️Joni
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Thank you, indeed it does.
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Lovely words. Love knows its own logic.
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Very beautiful 🌷
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Thank you i’m pleased you enjoyed the poem
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