Her voice echoed under the sky
A harmony savoured by the moon and stars
Swaying with the melodious sound
Yet the raging sea mourns on the ground.
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aspirantgoth 
This is brilliant ! An amazing piece of poetry indeed. 😊
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Thank you. yours are masterpiece.❤
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Oh dear….that’s very kind of you to say so. I feel honoured. And sorry for late reply…I have been away from the forum since past some days. Hope you’ve been well. 😊
Much love !
Chhaya
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You are already best, what advice could I give you 😊
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Na. Im a beginner but thank you for the nice words😊
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Nice site.
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Thank you. Thank you for stopping by❤
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Beautiful
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Thank you.. 😊
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Vivid and beautiful. 🙂
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Very nice! I like the creative descriptions. 😊
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Thank you allison. happy blogging.❤
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I am sure the sea will prosper and look up the skies once again. ) nicely written.
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Thank you for reading😊❤
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Thank you❤
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Nice
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Thank you for dropping by😊
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Beautiful!
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Thank you❤ your works are beautiful too. Keep it up. Happy blogging.❤
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Thank you and happy blogging ❤.
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This right here is a masterpiece! Look forward to more. 😊
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I didnt think many will like this piece but thank you for the appreciation. 🙂 happy blogging😊
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Hi! Thanks a lot for joining Thoughts of SheryL!
Great blog! 🙂
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Yours too.. thanks for following as.well. lets inspire each other through our works. Happy blogging.❤
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My pleasure! Likewise! 😉
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Cant say more-
You have all it takes to the core-
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Thank you.
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I know something good when I see one…this is two…too good
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She is the raging storm, and despite her voice being unpleasant, it can’t obstruct the harmony of all things, the sun and moon, even if it ensues. its up to decide whether she wants to be in the eye of the storm, or throttled around in the tempest. 😉
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Beautiful photo and beautiful words!
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I like this poem, it’s concise and expressive.
Kathrin — http://mycupofenglishtea.wordpress.com
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Shit. Never read something as striking as this 😭😭😭 So nice. 😍😍😍
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