Wishing Tree

The Wishing Tree – by yours truly


This Fantastic

paradigm

of a Poet’s Love

Reeled me in…

Kissing my lips,

Holds me still.

Promising

everything

but Reality…

A Heart

too demure

To seek

Unyielding

Bond of fidelity

In a World

of Sensibility,

fearing hurt

or possibility,

Now sits by

the Wishing Tree

Waiting

for Fairy Tales

to become actuality.


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