PIECE BY PIECE, YOUR LOVE…♥️♥️

Romantic Love Poems- Words from Heart

Doesn’t really matter honey, whether you are near or far,
For the words you say to me, always touch my heart. No oceans between us♥️.
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You hold my hand, take me places, show me the world through your eyes,
You love me deep, you love me tender, touch my soul every night.
Oh my darling , my dearest, I think there is something you should know,
that piece by piece , your love has helped me grow.

No more do I feel scattered , like petals flying in the wind,
Your strength has helped me gather , those pieces I thought were lost within.
No more do I feel lonely , or broken for the things I cannot see,
Because the sunshine you hold in your palms, is like a healing rain for me.
With you beside me, I feel complete and whole, ,
Piece by piece darling, your…

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Eight poems published in “I’m not a silent poet”

Megha's World

I’m really thankful to the editor Reuben Wholley to have published my 8 poems in his poetry journal. I have been voicing my opinion time and again, against the social evils through the power and reach of my words.” I’m not a silent poet”is a platform with welcomes the quality poems of protest and gives them the much-needed voice.

Please read my eight poems here and visit the blog to see the amazing work done by the editor.

Happy blogging!

Megha Sood

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Blessed Day ~ #poetry #thankful

Be sure and enjoy Dorinda’s – BLESSED DAY

Night Owl Poetry - Dorinda Duclos


Sunlight wakes a sleepless mind

And still I long to dream, I find

Raindrops lingering, barren trees

Branches swaying, a subtle breeze

Clouds, at last, have gone away

A Peaceful morning, blessed day

For I have opened my tired eyes

Thankful, once again, to rise

Have a Blessed Sunday  ❤

©2018 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved
Photo via Pixabay CC0

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Compassion Connects

Savvy Raj

We are given the gift of life
In this gift are many gifts
That are necessary to thrive as humans.
Though we may not think much of them.

Each gift is interlinked to the other
We are meant to sense at different times
We are meant to share with one another
Our gifts are meant to refine our beings.

One such gift is an ability for compassion
Without it we cease to be humane
Deeply intertwined with loving kindness
A share of compassion can lift our spirits.

How beautiful a world we would be
When each life lives with compassion
For the world beyond around and within
Knowing the preciousness of life itself.

The beauty of compassion
Is in its flow
Emnating from the depth of ones soul
Reaching out in a boundless bond

Caring sharing
Helping healing
Sensing feeling
Loving and living
Compassion connects and how!

Extend a helping…

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