
They’re not
just pretty words
Your words
are a melody
or a fragrance
on the breeze
Your words
set me free
so I can dance
with the sea
or ride wild dragons
Your words
transport me
magically
And I go
willingly
eagerly
because I know
that what awaits
will be the magic
promised through
your words
Copyright (C) 2021 Penny Wilson
*Inspired by a beautiful poem by Chuck, over at the Reluctant Poet.
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Come Enjoy This from Penny!
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Thank you, Chuck. ❤
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beautiful are your words Penny!
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Aww, thank you, Cindy! ❤
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indeed!💖
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A lovely poem Penny
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Thank you!
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You’re welcome 😉
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And YOUR words, chanted here, Penny, are enchanting. Well done.
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Thank you, Ron. ❤ ❤
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Ah, the power and magic of words.
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Thank you!
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