Orbits

POEETERNAL micropoetry, PoeEternal, poetry, spoken word, Writing July 3, 2019July 4, 2019

Orbits caught in gravity
They form and make a galaxy

Hands that grasp the sands of time
Bonds that form and never die

Love which riddles lie with truth
Tongues which move like deja vu

Open doors and open arms
Ride the bull with a crown of thorns

Forgiveness flowing and still current
Forever his devoted servant

Names are roads rarely spoken
Trust are chains never broken

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Published July 3, 2019July 4, 2019

ivor20 says:

July 4, 2019 at 5:30 PM

Powerful words, well done.

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1. POEETERNAL says:
  
  July 4, 2019 at 5:31 PM
  
  Really glad you like this one, Ivor. Appreciate your feedback.
  
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  1. ivor20 says:
    
    July 4, 2019 at 5:50 PM
    
    It’s my pleasure to comment on your words 😊
    
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    1. POEETERNAL says:
      
      July 4, 2019 at 5:54 PM
      
      ❤💙❤
      
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