
In the mist of uncertainty,
I am blessed with your entity.
Can’t see my toe in the dark,
Holding your hand as guiding star.
I will to loose control,
Let your bring me to the unknown.
Listen to the silence trees,
Extend their branches through the mist,
At the end of the tunnel,
To reach the Isle of Destiny
Wait for the Sun of tomorrow.
Akata Vesta
What do you see # 155- October 10, 2022
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A beautiful poem! Thanks for joining in.
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My pleasure 🙏
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🙏🏼🙏🏼🙏🏼
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i love this…
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Thank you 🙏
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gorgeous poetry.
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Thank you 🙏
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Beautiful.
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Thank you
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