Earth, Stars, the canvas, brushed
Each being a thread in its tapestry
Illuminating verses in history’s ode
Soul; Debate of old, Mortal’s kin
Far fonder than a blissful reverie,
Aura of vibrant, pure wonder,
Scents of nature divine
Delicate, stirring; to each an own meaning,
Giving hints of flavorful diversity.
In belief the soul existence,
Bares no question.
This vital fire,
Transcends ever forward.
(c) Copyright 2016 Edward J Davis
She has the final say over what gets published in the magazine and who wins the poetry contests.
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