Submitted to dVerse
As an apple of life
My greatest fear would be to lose my core
The center of my spirit
The source of my seeds
Treasure chest of values
Storage of a lifetime of memories
Experience to shape me
Courage to sustain
In the pit of my fruit
The definition of my sweet flavor
Power to withstand the storms
I cherish my core
In the pit of my fruit
The definition of my sweet flavor
Power to withstand the storms
I cherish my core
I love this! Well done!!
dwight
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Wonderful analogy here 💜
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You have just changed my perspective on eating an apple! Haha. Love the analogy to our being!
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Loved this poem. It got to the core of the matter in no time!
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A powerful self-affirmation ~ Yes to this!
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