Innuendo’s
in ante meridiem
whispers of the wind
through the eyes
of an innocent child
where I can dream
and capture the stars
visions of my youth
chasing butterflies
effervescent love
to laugh and sing
and write my song
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the child in us
it somehow keeps us wild
it somehow keeps us free
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©AvdL 2015
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SEAT OF MY SOUL 
August 15, 2015 at 10:01 am
One should never lose the child inside and should let out play. 😉
August 15, 2015 at 10:09 am
Cannot agree more Charlie 😘 x
August 22, 2015 at 6:02 pm
I agree. Beautiful and logical thoughts in the amazing poetry.
August 22, 2015 at 6:03 pm
Reblogged this on johncoyote and commented:
Please read and enjoy the work of a outstanding writer. The words leave you with something to ponder and think about.
August 23, 2015 at 8:56 am
A humble thank you, (as she smiles from ear to ear) Have a great weekend my talented friend x
August 23, 2015 at 11:48 am
You are welcome.
January 8, 2017 at 10:07 am
charming imagery.
amanda, happy new year.
your poetry has unique style, keep posting.