Like an axle connects a
pair of wheels
to help retain their combined
connection
love binds us to each other,
wisens us
in each others’ affection
© selma
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I’m a simple woman who dares to see the beauty in ordinary. I’d love to connect with you and like pen pals, I want something beautiful to blossom between us. Will you join me? Selma is my middle name. Its meaning—peaceful, complete, are euphoric affirmations I like to think of myself as having. They compliment the joy I feel when I write. I sincerely hope you decide to join me on my writing journey. I Wish You Miracles.
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Nice written words in poem.v
Thanks, Raj.
We do, and the connections of love are powerful.
Powerful because love fuels the connection. Thanks Diana.
Amen 🙏
Amen, friend. 👏🏽 👍🏽
🙏🙏
it’s all about the connection
May all your connections be holy. Xo
I love this poem and the imagery. xoxo
Aww. I know our connect goes deep, Lady Kathryn. Thanks for being in my life. 🌻 🌻
Lovely poem!
Thanks 🙏
Most welcome.
succinct and sharply observed: an original simile ; I ; I love it 🙂
Happy you liked this one John. Have a gorgeous day
Wise and lovely thoughts, Selma. The old wagon wheel makes a perfect backdrop. Hugs.
Such an honor to have you read this one. Thanks dearly. 🤗