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The sky above them      was painted an intense silky black, as if it were a bridge spanning uncharted darkened rivers -- arching across unexplored separate distant horizons Casting an uncommon spell; seizing hallowed heartbeats, exhaling bated breaths Two boundless souls    collide unbidden, like lightening splits the unblushing silence      deep within Cleansing the darkest hues of melancholy with the gentle touch      of velvet rain For they had walked the longest mile in another's shoes, unknowingly, alone together between the telling      poesy lines Swimming blindly where  tempest currents thrive untamed Harvesting the bounty of another soul’s deepest ocean tides Overflowing beyond the heart’s hidden music where the softest touch of kindness abides Plucked harp stings rejoice in the harmony uttering anthems of an unspoken dawning light wild is the wind ... November 1st, 2016
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Nov 2, 2016
Nov 2, 2016 at 8:39 AM UTC
With the gentle touch of velvet rain
The sky above them      was painted an intense silky black, as if it were a bridge spanning uncharted darkened rivers -- arching across unexplored separate distant horizons Casting an uncommon spell; seizing hallowed heartbeats, exhaling bated breaths Two boundless souls    collide unbidden, like lightening splits the unblushing silence      deep within Cleansing the darkest hues of melancholy with the gentle touch      of velvet rain For they had walked the longest mile in another's shoes, unknowingly, alone together between the telling      poesy lines Swimming blindly where  tempest currents thrive untamed Harvesting the bounty of another soul’s deepest ocean tides Overflowing beyond the heart’s hidden music where the softest touch of kindness abides Plucked harp stings rejoice in the harmony uttering anthems of an unspoken dawning light wild is the wind ... November 1st, 2016
note: thank you for touching my soul through your gifted poetry http://hellopoetry.com/poem/1562449/touching-souls/ Listen To The Wind, It Talks                    Listen To the Silence, It Speaks                    Listen to Your Heart , It Knows ... Native American Proverb
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Nov 2, 2016 at 8:39 AM UTC
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