Perfect Poise
Perfect Poise, with head and heart in balance
Cave within heart, Quay for hermit’s Penance
Being stillness, shutting off thought borne noise
Faint of heart Quiver, path not for bourgeois
Pure hearts alone, hark to voice of conscience
Free from all taint, joy throb Quaint, love parlance
Suffused with Perfume of pure innocence
No Quandary, as soul, Gods gifts enjoys
Perfect Poise
Stillness ushers self, in void of silence
Magnetic currents felt through sentience
Aura gold Platinum in equipoise
Allured not to fleeting ego borne ploys
Forging with God, a loving alliance
Perfect Poise
07-February-2021
Written for: Mind your P’s and Q’s poetry contest
Employing the words:
Penance Poise Perfume Platinum
Quay Quiver Quandary Quaint
Sponsor: Michelle Faulkner
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