A poem of expression.
Like gold, He will not be melted away,
from the one he chooses,
but refined and treasured as fancy aged wine.
So wonderfully sewn,
as a bridal gown,
is the words that he forms from his oversoul,
and each felt writing, like every bead;
sequin, and expensive thread that adorns the bride.
He is shining, radiating, appreciated…and not of this world!!!
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