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Not sure if this is poetry - but it's something!

By Aaron Waddell - Pickleball PhilosopherPublished 3 months ago 1 min read

Delicate stands of light

pour like liquid gold

into a cerulean sea

A playful moon in crescent

dances between stratified clouds

seeking cover like the child’s game

The sinew softens

and the night’s grip slackens

as she seeks her dark repose

The flowers in the field

clothed in all their finery

greet the approaching king

The Light of Infinite Love

spreads like wildfire

though everything on the Earth


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About the Creator

Aaron Waddell - Pickleball Philosopher

Hello dear friend! I'm Aaron - Husband, Father, Writer, Engineer, Poet and Pickleball Junkie.

I write inspirational poems and stories of spiritual growth.

Be a part of my journey of self-discovery and search for truth.


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  • Celia in Underland3 months ago

    Such beauty and hope in this one 🤍

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