More I look beyond, he captivates me even more..
More I turn away, he holds my gaze even more..
More I assume to live without him..
More prominence he earns within
More I feel defeated and lost
More his winsome sparkle alight my path..
Thank you dear?
Mona,
A good poem which speaks of ardour.
Thank you for this
Keith
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Do.RoThy
Sun 16th Feb 2020 01:57
Never look away from the spark that captivates your soul and heart, spiritual connections aren't just things happening everyday.....great write!!!!