where there are dreams and windows

where there are dreams and windows

A Poem by m.s.early

before long lines on the horizon,

before the stars, before the moon,

in the empty air between us,

a pulse through heaven’s gate,

a whisper brushed across her name,

and the infinite took up residence

in the midst of their hearts united.

where ivy latched itself,

where its roots demanded ground,

along the edges of their eternal souls,

the constraint of time was not imputed.

© 2017 m.s.early

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Beautiful words used my friend. Create place of beauty and the united of two hearts. Thank you for sharing the amazing poetry.

Posted 1 Year Ago

Holy canoli, Batman! 47 views....how can I be the only one to have any views on this? Writers need to know that their work is worthy....and yes the views do show that people are reading but this is a site for FEEDBACK people!!!!

Posted 1 Year Ago

Silver lining.... I'm still the first comment!

Posted 1 Year Ago

Well be still my beatin' heart , I think I've died and gone to Heaven! Today was certainly a day of lookin 'out windows...daydreamin' bout beautiful poetry.....

P.s. omg, 31 views beat me here...I'm slacking as #1 stalker!

Posted 1 Year Ago

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Added on January 3, 2017
Last Updated on January 3, 2017




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