it took seven veils
of light chiffon
to conceal her
till only amber eyes
remained, warm
like a fragrance at night
poetry and some more
poetry and some more
it took seven veils
of light chiffon
to conceal her
till only amber eyes
remained, warm
like a fragrance at night
Cogito, ergo sum
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Poetry of John E. WordSlinger
Beauty, dignity and purity shine through brilliantly, don’t they? This one reminds me of my partly veiled moon… which was my way of celebrating her divinity…
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Yes I remember that post and photo. It is beautifully connected here.
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Dear Sonya,
Thank you for this. This is a very beautiful poem which, for me, hints at something divine.
All good wishes,
robert
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Beautiful Sonya.
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Thanks :-)
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