. Poetry from The Great In-Between: Love Found

Saturday, August 24, 2024

Love Found


Press play.

(A lone voice whispers)


Under her hypnotic spell

Leaving me in new realms of emotions.

Where I now dwell


I walk steep hills

Day and night

Up and down 


In my mind


Walking past fast flowing rivers with carcasses of my previous experiences 


With demons from hell


To reach salvation and its soft green meadows of daffodils and crystal clear waters


Such is the power and magnanimity of being under love's spell and being a lone walker


Exploring and worshipping at a new altar

 

(C) Copyright John Duffy 


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