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the poetess

The sensitive poetess opens the windows of her soul

to the outer world, with awe.

She allows Anticipation and Joy

to warm her heart.

She places golden traces of Hope

on the grey clouds of dread and sadness

that have gathered in the dark recesses of her soul,

by what is happening around.

The new day spreads out before her

like the blank pages of an unwritten book.

A dazzling halo of light and truth

pouring through the words of her verse

exposes her throbbing heart.

Her lucid soul soars in seamless skies

dancing to the music her keen quill  plays on the blank paper.

Joy, Anticipation, Respect and Awe

for each invaluable new day

which holds numerous offerings in its folds.

© Ann Marie Zagorianos

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