Your Soul
Through time outside of time inside the heart of my mind your soul has grown into mine outside of lines,We each live alone running while we last looked
Where paths have crooked and wound away
I will return all of your love to home someday
You smiled at me through moonlight dreams last night
Between the beams dreams came dancing from those eyes
Bright and shining as two stars falling in my heart
Weaving trails of smiles like silver shadowy branches
Laughing rivers creating where flocks of snowflake doves nested like some eternal loves the kind that never dies
Inside the heart of my mind, through time outside of time
Outside the lines, your soul has grown into mine .
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2015-08-30 at 01:59
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