I Muse Life

I Muse Life ballad

Uploaded by Sona Wilae

I…
signed your smile
while pain betrayed
today’s genesis
stunning relief
beneath purple
galaxy filaments.

smile awhile,
while sourwood
fall atop meadows
dipped mystic dew
of old untolds
renewing that
Me…

Us…
running steps
mountain high…valley
depths saturate sweet
sweat trickle by
nights we beheld
years covenant

foretold by lips
of prayers washed
ashore erasing depths
delved in darkness
as skeletons lay
mute as moot
Life…

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I inhale a blessed life and exhale my passion of poetic signatures. My past has not been kind, however, my zeal to overcome the frailties of life has blessed me beyond measure. I am a devoted wife and Christian believer.
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