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A Portrait of Her Art
AngelLight give rise to poetry that fills our eyes with cries of love to set our tortured spirits all aflame She writes her thoughts with charming plots to help us all connect the dots that weave the web of ecstasy and pain Then casting out a rope like a safety line of hope she helps us float on a sea that's imagination dreamed Showing us that we can trust that troubles aren't as permanent as we had first expected they had seemed She lowers down a lifeline of iridescent light illuminating pathways we can take Revealing destinations and ingenious revelations that can calm the seething furor of our wake She's the Angel of exuberance emanating passion compelling those to love who have a heart Poetry's her canvas the lyrics are her dreams combined they form a portrait of her art |
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angellight...a screen name so perfectly chosen!! how beautiful abra!
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A Portrait of Her Art AngelLight give rise to poetry that fills our eyes with cries of love to set our tortured spirits all aflame She writes her thoughts with charming plots to help us all connect the dots that weave the web of ecstasy and pain Then casting out a rope like a safety line of hope she helps us float on a sea that's imagination dreamed Showing us that we can trust that troubles aren't as permanent as we had first expected they had seemed She lowers down a lifeline of iridescent light illuminating pathways we can take Revealing destinations and ingenious revelations that can calm the seething furor of our wake She's the Angel of exuberance emanating passion compelling those to love who have a heart Poetry's her canvas the lyrics are her dreams combined they form a portrait of her art wow... did u ever capture her essence... |
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brilliant
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(((James)))
This is so beautifully written and captures her light. Thank you! |
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Very Nice Write
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A Portrait of Her Art AngelLight give rise to poetry that fills our eyes with cries of love to set our tortured spirits all aflame She writes her thoughts with charming plots to help us all connect the dots that weave the web of ecstasy and pain Then casting out a rope like a safety line of hope she helps us float on a sea that's imagination dreamed Showing us that we can trust that troubles aren't as permanent as we had first expected they had seemed She lowers down a lifeline of iridescent light illuminating pathways we can take Revealing destinations and ingenious revelations that can calm the seething furor of our wake She's the Angel of exuberance emanating passion compelling those to love who have a heart Poetry's her canvas the lyrics are her dreams combined they form a portrait of her art Abra, this is so unbelievably beautiful. I am filled with deep gratitude that you would take the time to grace me with this write. I just came to your thread thinking "this is going to be another wonderful write of Abra's," only to see it is more than that ~ it is a rare gift given, Soul to Soul. Thank you, precious, precious heart! "My cup runneth over..." |
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Thank you for the inspiration.
Poems don't just come into being from nowhere ya know. |
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Thank you for the inspiration. Poems don't just come into being from nowhere ya know. ((((())))) |
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Wonderful write!
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Ditto, ditto, uh-huh all that and a bag a chips and dip on the side!
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I agree. very nicely put.
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beautiful
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