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#poem-mostly-every-day #acrostic

By Heather HublerPublished 11 days ago 1 min read
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home. where

once an empty grave of brick and broken spirit lay, now stands my salvation

molded in the shape of you. your divine silhouette cast by

evergreen hands gives my soul flight, and at long last i'm caught by your wanderlust ready to

leave thoughts of the past far behind, stowed in moth-bitten bags and boxes to rot

'eternally yours', my new benediction. i

squandered countless years pining for roots just out of reach when i desperately needed your wings.

so take to the skies and soar with me, my love. i'll follow you beyond the horizon.

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  • Mike Singleton - Mikeydred9 days ago

    Do your own thing, that is best for you

  • Cathy holmes10 days ago

    There a mournful feel to this, along with a longing for freedom. Gorgeous work, my friend. This here really stood out "squandered countless years pining for roots just out of reach when i desperately needed your wings."

  • "leave thoughts of the past far behind, stowed in moth-bitten bags and boxes to rot 'eternally yours', my new benediction." These were my favourite lines! Loved your Acrostic, my fear friend!

  • A well written poem.

  • BrettNotGreg11 days ago

    Love this!

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