Reading dreams, sleepless spells
Darkness felled, wedding bells
Born in day, and lived in night
Faraway, that candlelight
Wonted seams, loose ends tied
Wayward feet, laughed and cried
Stays not here, and stays not there
One winged cap for one to wear
© Sayer Teller

beautiful!
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Thank you so much, Honey.
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Welcomed! Keep writing ! 😀
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Always! You as well, my friend.
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I’ll! Love your new profile picture .. its intriguing! 😀
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A lovely piece, and I really like your style; it captures the spirit and cadences of the troubadours of old, whose footsteps we all walk in. Nick
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That’s truly appreciated, Nick.
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Could I have your email please? I would like to send you a copy of my new book.
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