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Precious reflection
Of an imperfect past
Butterflies pinned
Under this cold glass
Precious mementos
Tied to the post
Sashes and scarves
Treasured the most
Precious beliefs
Etched under your skin
This is where longing
Yearns to begin
Precious kept feelings
Inside your heart
This is where mercy
And freedom depart
(c) Helen Valentina 2013, All Rights Reserved
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Nice poetry! So precious. Thanks for sharing.
Thank you so much!! 🙂 🙂
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Sigh…sometimes I feel like the past has me trapped under the cold glass……thank you, Helen for sharing this. As always…beautiful.
And thank you for reading, dear friend, as always!! 🙂 🙂
Your words are weaved in a way that speaks to me, very unique and touching the soul.
Thank you so much, that is very kind of you! 🙂 🙂
Goosebumps. Hitting home today Sis. xxxx
Thanks so much sis!! 🙂 🙂 xxx
Lovely poetry and awesome imagery.
Thank you, so kind of you!! 🙂 🙂
Lovely.
Thank you!! 🙂 🙂
Gorgeous Helen the flow and rhyme in your poetry is really superb, incomparable
Thanks so much!! 🙂 🙂