Radiant Light
Posted on October 29, 2018
by Linda Lee Lyberg
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Counting the days we’ve loved is like counting grains of sand
for my darling I dare not know where one ends and the other begins
Our golden days are as endless as twinkling stars in midnight sky
and the moments are as precious as glittering jewels in the paupers hand
Should I count lush kisses that taste like honeyed wine, or
per chance the lengthening hours until you are all mine
My dancing eyes gleam as diamonds, a radiant light from within
and in that brilliance knowing, my love has returned again.
©2018 Linda Lee Lyberg
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This was gorgeous.
Is that a new pic of you? Or is my blurred vision playing tricks with me.
You have a smile as lovely as your peresonality and poetry.
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It’s relatively new- in the 6 months. I added a larger pic on my link to my author page. Perhaps you can see it better now. Thank you Drew! You are sweet.
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Smiling again.
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Good. Smiling is good!
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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