Not a hermit for sure, I dance with the waves
sun-kissed and wild, my spirit unchained
in the salt-scented breeze, life’s rhythm embraced
Not a hermit for sure, I wander through dreams
Chasing stardust trails in deep, dark realms
I whisper secrets to the sky’s invisible seams
Creative Experiments and More 
Beautiful, Reena! I love it!
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Thank you, Denise!
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Love this!
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Thank you so much!
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Some of us want to be where the action is.
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And why not? We choose to stay or retreat after experiencing action 😂
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A beautiful response.
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Thanks 🙂 I’m writing after a week.
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👏🏼👏🏼👏🏼
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Haha, you’re welcome ma’am ❤️
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Chasing stardust trails in deep dark realms ❤️ Absolutely phenomenal lines!
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Thanks a light year, Aboli! 🙂
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I love this Reena! 😀 well done my friend!
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Thank you so much!
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amazing poem can we add it to our page?
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Yes. Thanks!
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Good point: Not even a hermit can escape his dreams and those sun-kissed waves.
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Imagination will refuse to leave him/her despite the self-imposed restrictions.
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Lovely poem, especially the last line.
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Thank you so much!
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You’re very welcome 🙂
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