Capturing Beauty

An angel of the morning remembers the night ~ She slept well… the memory sat on the tip of her tongue ~ Yesterday was a prelude to the tomorrows she’ll have ~

~Suzanne Simonovich

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A rapturous concerto plays ~sweetly my ears hear ~ I pirouette slowly with deliberate steps ~ can you hear my feet tread the floor as I bow to an inspired crowd?

~Suzanne Simonovich

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Looking back on life she is satisfied ~ safe are her petals ~ pillows embrace & pockets hold her, her essence remains ~ she gives back the careful handling of her youth ~

~Suzanne Simonovich

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