Story in Poetry
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Story in Poetry

Poetry: When Love Perched

When love perched on my window sill,
Sunshine knocks upon my roughened door,
Heel of my soul lightened with dawning glows,
Petals of my heart open with heedful grace,
My empty home livens in a colorful breeze.
— When Love Perched

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