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A gentle kiss tonight
Smiling under the moonlight
Soft whispers dance
Sweet as a tune
Two lover's in
Twilight's embrace
And true love is flowing
Tonight and two hearts
Find their place
As time melts away like a spoon
Two lover's forever in love.
A Kiss 💋 😘
19 stones in the satchel I carry.
Some are huge and lots are small.
I hoist them up each morn at dawn
And stumble through another day
Looking for a place to put them down.
ljm
Issues, life, well being.  All of it.
I feel I need a green filter
to soften the glare,
to lessen the radiance
less I am consumed.

I find community,
shared story,
a chorus of poetry.

And the filtered sun warms
with a breeze.
Just experienced community at Hutchmoot UK '25. A gathering of my tribe of creatives. A weekend of conversations with no angle - just a mutual desire to continue the Creation in concert.
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