Bo Chappell
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A Stolen Glance
In silken seas she slumbered
Celestial reflections from invisible love
Across a mirror
A silver river, running sharply into an ivory valley
A singular point not meant to be shared
Even here I go unnoticed
Yet forever shall I reign
God’s love washes over the alabaster range
To find me idle
Beside a river no longer silver
In waters no longer cold
Yet resting in the open
I will not cast a shadow
Despite my mark
I’ll never be known
Mr. Deadman
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Great stuff, Bo!!
I can dig it!
Omg love it Bo!
Very thought provoking! Good job Bo!
Lovely poem, Bo ^^
Beautifully written.