Some doors lead deep inside us, where one thought to look for the music of the divine. Sweet.
Perhaps you were chosen to hear her wondrous song as you somehow understood, but perhaps weren't meant to see...Anna :o]
Good one....
Beautifully eloquent!💕
I think there is always a purpose to open a door.
How I love the mystique in this poem, especially the closing two lines. Really good.
Mystical.
Ah, a good door to enter, I think!!
The Unseen Nightingale...
Some doors lead deep inside us, where one thought to look for the music of the divine. Sweet.
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Good one....
DeleteBeautifully eloquent!💕
ReplyDeleteI think there is always a purpose to open a door.
ReplyDeleteHow I love the mystique in this poem, especially the closing two lines. Really good.
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ReplyDeleteAh, a good door to enter, I think!!
ReplyDeleteThe Unseen Nightingale...
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