
In April’s light, the verses bloom,
Words dance on pages, dispelling gloom.
With ink and heart, we craft and share,
A tapestry woven from dreams laid bare.
Whispers of nature, love’s sweet refrain,
Stories of joy, or of lingering pain.
Each line a heartbeat, a breath, a sigh,
In this vibrant month, let our spirits fly.
So lift your pen to the sky and write,
For poetry’s magic ignites the night.
In honor we gather, each voice a part,
Breathing life into art, straight from the heart.
Well expressed, truly inspiring …
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I love this! Well done Missy! ❤
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