I go around in circles staying inside the curved lines but wanting to break free.
Traces of your love encompass my sphere of enlightenment as I try to let nature take its course.
But, ancient ruins of our past love, and the heavy cluster of stones stacked up in the centerpiece of my heart, are laden with memories that come full circle.
But when I seek the answers in the sunlight of the morning, only then I can spiral freely.
By Pamelap
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I am a Texas transplant from Virginia Beach and I love family, food, and entertaining with friends! On any given weekend you will find me out enjoying the city having dining & sipping moments with family and friends.
Besides being a foodie and an avid sports fan, l love writing as well!
I enjoy writing poetry, articles on my dining experiences and short stories. Look for my musings and written expression each day and let me know what is on your mind too. As my cousin, Kendra Edozie, quoted: It All Begins With Just A Thought.
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Your Plate or Mine 
That’s lovely, my friend. 💞
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Great symbolic poem Pamelap. Thanks for joining in
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You pack so much into the poem. 👍🏻
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Thank you 🙏 😊💞I appreciate you!
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Jude, thank you for this honor! I appreciate you and your writing very much!! 🤗🥰🙏
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How beautiful! 🌹
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Thank you so much ☺️ 🙏💖💖
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You’re welcome.
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