Poetry From the Heart
Ah, how wish I could with a thesaurus write!
In a room with shadows from a flickering candlelight.
Night bound, I must face heart images,I cannot erase.
To be false to any, such a poetic disgrace!
Knowing, I can only with plain words, my truth tell.
Thesaurus..be still, I hear yonder bell!
The lunar lullaby beckons me, to meet thee on fertile soil.
Like two raging rivers to meet and kiss away a poet's turmoil!
August 23, 2020
2am PST
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