In those moments
Of quietude
When I sit alone in silence
Waiting for inspiration
Comes spiralling in the air
Whispers of assurance
Goose bumps appear on my skin
My head spins, heartbeat decelerates
It will come
In baskets of fruits
In time of bountiful harvest
So many of it awaits
For you my dear
Be patient a little bit !!!
I like the photo. It speaks layers.
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Thank you so much😊
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Whispers of inspiration …only you can hear. Patience! thanks for sharing Eddaz 🙂
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You are welcome😊
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Very good read, I like your work.
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Oh thank you so much. So happy that you love my work.😀💝
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Beautiful title….Lovely poem….Keep it up 🙂
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Thanks so much Syedah.
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Welcome Eddaz 🙂
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Love it!
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Thanks😊
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