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Darling and Delight

I see nothing but darling

and delight

in all things.

For the aches are there

to be held

by the beauty

that is love.

And the joys

rocket to the sky

on wings of their own.

Is this not heaven where I lie?

What sweeter perfection

might the illusion

of some other day

bring?

By brookecutler2

Liver of life, lover of everything. 💕

2 replies on “Darling and Delight”

Lovely Kat. We’ve always agreed on that, haven’t we? From that invisible place within us, huh. That beautiful magical place. ☀️❤️

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