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When my heart is, but pry open,
That’s when you whirl around.
A sullen dance, your love is,
The rhythm tight.
Spins and transforms,
All that was and will be,
A waltz of past and present.
Your eyes hold the future,
But your clench is pale,
I do wonder if you’ll ever make me stay.
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Sara This is beautiful. Strong Ink with a touch of tenderness.
Beautiful poem, Sara
Beautiful poem Sara. Thanks for sharing it!