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A poem for you, Mrs., Whomever you are, who lost your love to the afterlife. πŸ’›πŸ’
You wear your
love for him
in your eyes

like a regal robe
of deep violet.

And when
circumstances scream,

"Give up!"

he comes
to you in a vision.


He dances amidst the stars with you on his heart.

He is the light that
illuminates your spirit.

His earthly separation
can never bend your

The light of his spirit
binds your heart
into a pretty violet bow

that decorates your aura and gives you bright sunshine warmth.

Your light. His light.

Two spirits collide.

A brilliant dash of lavender smiles.

Not bound by distance, realms, or time.

Savoured love, created by a whisper of sweet dedication.

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