Idyllic loves’ creation is
imagined lilac groves
air enchanting havens
of scented flowers
lifting to the harvest moon.
This world we may not enter
until this earthen road is ended,
yet we may store good efforts seed
do right as God’s creators.
Unbending onward to the light
holding to heart loves’ first vow,
that we unseasoned Spirits
shall by all intentions be
tried and tested
and found well.
Mine Quick Voice of Aquarius 
Always enjoy your poems, thank you Tony
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Thanks Sophie, every poet is one of a kind, and it’s great to be told you are appreciated!
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