“Sometimes I feel like I’m slowly floating away.” Kasie West
How Might I? How Might I hold eternity while my heart is reaching beyond the skies with feelings of feathery float never before experienced, as this swirl of temporal ecstasy has roused empyrean visions so electric, that just to breathe, to remain firmly grounded, seems impossible so, how might I begin to hold eternity? Copyright 2021 ©Paul Vincent Cannon All Rights Reserved ®
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I love this poetic ode to the ecstatic.
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Many thanks Liz 🙂
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You’re welcome, Paul.
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Oh, my! This is ❤️
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Thank you very much for that Punam 🙂
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always enjoy your poems and photos
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Thank you so much for sharing that Ed.
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Reblogged this on NEW OPENED BLOG > https:/BOOKS.ESLARN-NET.DE.
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Thank you Michael 🙂
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This is the great mystery of our life. Thank you for sharing this very thought provoking poem. Have a nice week! xx Michael
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Happy to be provocative, thank you for sharing 🙂
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Thank you for sharing your thoughts, Paul. Very beautifully expressed.
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Thank you for sharing Amy, loving your words.
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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Thank you so much Chuck 🙂
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Always a pleasure to read and share your posts with followers, My Friend!! Have a great day!
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such wonderful questions to ponder Paul. Lately i have more questions than answers. 💖
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Yes, i feel that way too Cindy, many thanks for sharing.
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It’s always good to read you… 💖
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That is uplifting thank you 🙂
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You’re welcome Paul💖
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