Like the marvellous thing we were
A shawl of every colour of the spectrum
There was a perfect order
In our rising constellations
Call it love, call it what you will
A boardwalk to a happier universe
Your intrigue, makes me understand
Your wonder, lights me on fire
We are masters of eloquence
Circling water, glistening on pages
Heads in hands, laughing into the delta
Of everything, dressed for journeys
Like the marvellous thing we are
A casual climax of humility and inventory
Of the coat of paint turned by new beginnings
It is with a feeling of delight that I realize
We are incredibly wet in our shared bubbles
Happy in the first full moon of month X
There is only one way to complete the puzzle
To spend more time with you
Serenade each other with mutual shared silences.
Wuji Seshat 
So moving! 🙂 I really like this poem of yours. Keep on inspiring people through your poems. By the way, thanks for the likes, Wuji.
Best regard,
Jeannie
Hey Jeannie, anytime. We can’t always inspire people by who we are, but at least we can try to be truly ourselves.
Yeah, I agree.. Keep in touch! Take care.. 🙂
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