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Winter
Touch and another, On top of each other. Layers of white. As they dance through the night. All settled now. So very still. Play the music. Make it real. Watch the snowflakes as they dream. Borrowed breath or so it seems. Playing games of dress up type. Forms of packed snow plain in sight. A range of figures march my way. Hold on tight or so they say. Gripping hands they fling me through. I find myself on top of you. Copyright - Susy Kamber All rights reserved
2026
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Light
I see the light from your far away places. I rub my eyes open. Finding brightness in spaces. Illuminated and glowing. The valleys and trees. The harbors of roses. The music of breeze. A wind blown oasis. Going inside to find. This message of hope is ever divine. To run through a forest and kneel while I sigh. To realize that wildness is here at my side. A certain emotion is captured quite fast. The two of us playing, Together at last. The gold ink on paper written that day. Spoke words of much love which I now have to say. Emotions addressed for the light in the dark. Your thoughts are my paintings, my hopes and my heart. Copyright © Susy Kamber Song Selection - Spellbound ( Acoustic) Ghostly Kisses
2023
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My favorite song lays low in the timbre of grass for him to listen to. The rustle of the wind gives cause to mention the sounds uttered. A voicemail of love. Soft murmurs laying low in the grass. The birds reply. None other then yes in bird song. It is within this pleasure the morning awakens. The sounds of music dressed in green. Particular shades with the wind on their back. The subtle light comes to smile. So says her memory in recall. Her eyes remaining closed. For more. Copyright - Susy Kamber All rights reserved
2026
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