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when we give attention
to listening
to the words we share
and we laugh
something opens in me
that feels ancient
and I hear the pause
in our song
we hold onto each other,
the wind's susurration
carries us higher
feeding our souls
its kindling
made breathless by the view
and close to tears
we listen
until we become the song
©️ selma
FYI
My baby, my debut poetry collection, In The Shadow of Rainbows, is about to turn One year old.
What is a new author supposed to do if not shamelessly inform you about her book? Well, here I am, shamelessly informing…
Let me know if you haven’t read it yet and we will fix that.
Thanks for reading.
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Beautiful photo. Indeed sounded words written you.
So pleased you enjoyed this, Raj. Bless you. 🤗
Selma you too.
Fantastic, Selma <3
Aww. I appreciate you reading dear friend.
Hey, ran out of hours in the week. Couldn’t make it to W3 😢 maybe next week. Thanks for all you do, dear David. Xoxo
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oh, that’s beautiful
Aww 😊 so happy you liked it, Beth. Happy Sunday.
So good 👏👏👏
Hugs, Maggie.
Many hugs back to you my friend
Breathtaking! ✨
Thanks for the comment my lovely. 🥰
Beautiful
Thanks so very much. 🤗
until… enchanting! empowering! humbling!
🥹 what a gorgeous comment Annette. Bless you. 🤗
Very calming and inspiring.
So pleased you liked it my friend. Xoxo