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Passion consumed 
eventually fades.

Passion capped 
pursues us 

beyond the grave.

This revelation 
helps me understand,

our encounter was 
never about us.

It was about our muses
intertwined in the 

world of words.

We were denied 
the lasting passion
we searched for

so we could write 
our soul songs

for seekers 
to see

the ectasy 
and despair

that accompanies 
love. 
 

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Vautaw

Sun 20th Jan 2019 17:07

Thanks Big Sal. If I try to box it in, it silences the poet within. I have learned to just let the words flow and see where they go! 💖

Big Sal

Sun 20th Jan 2019 16:57

I like your free flowing style. It fits nicely with all the topics you attack with that poetic diction.😏

Well done.👍

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