Incense

Poetry by PerditusOctober 26, 2020October 26, 2020

As the Incense rises

the Spirits peer

Searching for a Soul

who sheds a Tear

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Jeff Flesch on October 25, 2020 at 9:40 pm
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Lovely, Stuart. 🙂

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1. Stuart on October 25, 2020 at 9:44 pm
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  Thank you Jeff 😊
  
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d.a.simpsonwriter on October 26, 2020 at 5:07 pm
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Beautiful 💛💛💛

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1. Stuart on October 26, 2020 at 5:22 pm
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  Thank you 😊
  
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  1. d.a.simpsonwriter on October 27, 2020 at 12:18 pm
    
    You’re welcome
    
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  2. Stuart on October 27, 2020 at 12:19 pm
    
    😊
    
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Sunshiny SA, Kavitha on October 26, 2020 at 6:14 pm
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Profound 🌺

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1. Stuart on October 26, 2020 at 6:19 pm
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  Thank you 😊
  
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Jordan Hoggard on October 26, 2020 at 6:42 pm
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Love this. Feels like tears as Living Sacred Adornments.

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1. Stuart on October 26, 2020 at 6:56 pm
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  Thank you! 😊
  
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  1. Jordan Hoggard on October 26, 2020 at 7:22 pm
    
    You’re welcome, Stuart! 🙂
    
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  2. Stuart on October 26, 2020 at 7:22 pm
    
    😊
    
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Susan K. Hagen on November 16, 2020 at 11:21 pm
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The smoke from an incense burner or censer is mystifying.

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1. Perditus on November 18, 2020 at 8:09 pm
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  I completely agree! 😊
  
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