Poems are my photographs
my diary
my inner monologue
poems are my measurement
my record
the fingerprints of emotions
invisible no more
Poems are my expression
the sum of interactions
they show my working out
Poems are the breath
of lost lovers
against my neck
Poems are the kisses
for my family and my friends
the hugs I seldom give
And your poems…
your poems keep me company
a little light
calling to my lost ship
I sip my tea
and slip into your mind…
[2019]
Thanks for reading & happy world poetry day!
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The Lighthouse 
Brilliant 🖤
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Aww, thank you x
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You’re welcome. Compliment sincerely meant 👍🖤
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Beautifully expressed!
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Thank you so much 😘
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Thank you so much! 🙂
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I love it Tom 💜
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Ah thanks Bree. Glad to hear that. Happy Sunday. 🙏
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And a happy Sunday to you too (although, you know I’m from the future)
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Haha oh yep 👍
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Oh yes!
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Thanks for reading Peter. Pleased you enjoyed!
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