
“Where words are restrained, the eyes often talk a great deal.” Samuel Richardson
The Best It was the best conversation, not a sound, but the curtains of her mind were flung wide and the sapphire panes of her soul gave intimate insight to the held desires she cherished above all things, once hidden from the world, offered now, not as sacrifice, but as silent gift. ©Paul Vincent Cannon
That’s what I notice first in a person, eyes.
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Yes, me too Cheryl.
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Breathtaking.
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Thank you so much Paul, much appreciated.
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Very beautiful.
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Many thanks, so appreciate your response.
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Beautiful.
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Thank you so much VJ
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Welcome.
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Sometimes silent conversations are the most profound.
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Beautiful!
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Many thanks Rupali 🙂
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Thank you for these wonderful metaphors, Paul! Amazing, intriguing, beautiful. 🙂 Michael
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Many thanks indeed Michael
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Thank you too, Paul! Enjoy your weekend. Michael
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It is here, enjoy yours too Michael, hope it is trouble free 😉
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Lets hope Paul! Will try to make out the best of it. 😉
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🙂
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Thank you Chuck 🙂
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Always happy to share your poems/posts, My Friend!
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🙂
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This is such a beautiful poem – I love it
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Thank you for that.
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