Bliss – a re-blog

Love this…

L. Burton

Bliss springs from a bubble breeze,
melts shadow-ghosts, 
peppers dreams 
with shimmering giggles
and roses twisting in gardens
of green, grinning leaves.
Dawn lulls fear,
spills echoes that breathe
and curl across the skin,
whispers of journeys sparked
by impromptu dances in flickering light.

blissed out skyPhoto – L. Burton

dVerse – Quadrille Monday with the word ‘bliss’.

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About Nan Mykel

At 79, I was just about to stop keeping a journal, but that felt like accepting that growth was finished. I don't want to be finished, yet! I'm 80 now, and struggling to communicate with you, if you'll come and set awhile. P.S. My how time flies! I'm 82 now.
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2 Responses to Bliss – a re-blog

  1. colorfulpen says:

    Thank you so much for sharing my little poem, Nan! I’m glad you liked it! 🙂

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  2. I am glad you shared this poet to the world. She is an amazing writer. I visited her page and gave her a complimentary comment. 🙂

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