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Invitations

I don’t know when it starts

since nothing till muffled

that flute sound grew louder

snaking melodious

lull the heart

and entertain sorrow

in the dry season, heavy rain roared

’till I realized in the eleventh step

that a voice that cannot be erased is an invitation

which when I fulfill,

accompanied by butterfly

between standing people

along with a whisper of mist

my arrival was greeted by a hug of Love.

Ahhh…

Suppose you know the meaning of Love.

Poetry & illustration by Albert Herdie  – Digital painting from part of Life of the Cosmos series – Invitation.

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