A trinket of life,
Snaked in the valley’s bosom.
Seek a lonely star,
That we might keep
In a jewel stained jar.
A perfect word,
The sound of imagination.
Save a dawn in the distance,
Where the sun sleeps of petals,
And raindrops are existence.
Start a silent smile
That might stretch and
Soar beyond the emerald isle.
Dance through the open door,
As I steal this breath,
And am stardust once more.
What a gorgeous poem!! And artwork!
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Dear Sarah Rose, I have nominated your blog for the Lovely Blog Award. Please do visit my blog post to find out more: https://ramaink.wordpress.com/2015/10/08/one-lovely-blog-award/
I adore your poetry. 🙂
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Thank you so much Ramaink – your blog is a collection of treasures.
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Thank you for your sweet words! They made my day. 🙂
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