Hand in hand, we walk through time’s embrace,
Lovers’ steps echo in sacred space,
Whispers paint the night in gold,
Hearts entwined, stories told,
Dreams beneath the stars,
No distance, no scars,
Pure and true,
Me and you,
One
Postscript:
This Nonet poem captures the surreal and powerful connection between lovers as they journey through life hand in hand.
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Printique Studios
A poetic journey weaver, I craft verses that paint the canvas of life with hues of dreams and determination. Their words resonate with empowerment, encouraging others to forge their destinies and embrace gratitude.
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AUGUST 1976
I was listening to some reaction videos on the internet the other day when I "re-discovered" one of THE greatest and uniquely American songs I have ever had the pleasure of hearing. I forgot that Arlo Guthrie comes from a sturdy stock of great folklorists-namely his father Woody Guthrie. I associate Arlo with "Alice's Restaurant", so much so that I forgot he is an exceptional storyteller in his own right.
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Beautiful