#1960sLifeASongOrPoem
The waterfall gathered our silence like a flower of light,
While your hands taught the mountains the language of eternity.
The mist carried your name into the breathing pines,
And ever since, every river has remembered the shape of our love.
#BlueSkyPoetry
#SkyPoets #Poetry [β¦]
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