stories written on mountain tops
concealed identities on rocks
I meet sunsets, while the night waits
an evening like never before
shoes squeak with collected secrets
inking the sky with dark velvet
I’ll meet the light with new insights
a morning like never before
Creative Experiments and More 
Wonderful poem, Reena.
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Thanks a ton, Indira!
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Well done dear friend.
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Thank you so much!
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You’re most welcome
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Beautiful.
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Thank you, Diana!
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Captivating poem, Reena.
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Thanks a ton, Jude! Means a lot coming from you.
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💜🌼always a pleasure. You have so much depth to your work.
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Thanks again!
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Very nice.
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Thank you so much!
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