Ecumenical Laws by Ann Wood
The soul seeks love every day,Across the endless universe.
Love that no one enslave.
Love, muddy difficulties.
We live in a volatile process.
The scenario is never one.
The plot - every moment changes,
But the background is always tricky.
Unusual loves give away.
Thus the balance is somehow established.
Not always good beat.
But always - people with big souls.
Poetry by Ann Wood
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Written on 2017-08-09 at 12:24
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