A Dose Of Imagination
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Floating In The Sky,
With A Laminated Smile...
Stars Align Beneath The Clouds,
Ready To Glow in Their Prime...
Tears Fall Like Rain Drops, Flooding The Grand Canyon and Forming A Beautiful Sea...
One Prayer, Could Help Me Reach My Destiny...
The Swans Fly With The Eagles, Creating A Portrayal Of Equality...
Laying Alone On The Mountains Peak,
I Opened My Mouth And Released A Desirable Melody...
All Of A Sudden The Moon Chimes in Singing With Me...
I Closed My Eyes and listened To The Wind Whispering "Let's Be Free".
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HandsomelouiiThePoet (Lonzo ward)
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This is potent Louii and the words and image are both stunning. I felt the last line immensely.
Fantabulous! 🩷🩷🩷
Omggg, this was soooo stunningly beautiful! Such wonderful writing!
The image of a laminated smile caught me right up front, and whispering, "Let's be free," left me with a warm sigh. 💜
Wow, this is beautiful! I love the image of the sea filling the Grand Canyon.
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Magical! Love this! ✨
Gorgeous poem and a stunning picture
beautiful ending