Thaw

She said I was “bona fide”.
You know lady never lied.

She said I was, “one of us”.
No more need for feeling “plus”.

Just a core family member…
With a sock in December.

Wait while edicts trickle down.
Spread throughout our fertile ground.

Love & hope’s blooms are tender.
Time overgrows pretenders.

Hope that chilly hearts will melt.
Why?…When we know Love’s been dealt.

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lbstowe

I see the world through a Painter’s eyes and process it with a Poet's Heart....it's quite a harsh place for the soul. It scratches and wears your true self down, at times, but the Beauty is Addictive. I feel for everyone I encounter. Everyone I encounter is a teacher if I'll let them be. I Empathize with everyone I talk to & I Think about Everything-LEVi

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