Poet’s Maze

A heart ablaze, a flaming star, a dreamy love, a psychic spar.
My heart allure, infuse the wind, abate the death, predict the
Fen. For stony gems, afflict the soul, a chasm deep, a
Passion scroll. Indeed the light, a goddess ache, a gallant
Death, a poet’s fate. My heart allure, a sheer arrest, a
Glimmer faint, a soul’s caress. And meadow tears, a violet
Rose, a blazing torch, a fire bold. But fated love, a vision
Blind, a daring verse, an orbit mind. For wielded heart, a
Phantom dream, a bosom flame, a punctured wing. Indeed the
Love, a godly glimpse, an elfin tug, a gorgeous imp. My
Wave allure, a chiseled rain, a fallen psalm, a crystal frame.
And fantast heart, a world ablaze, a den-ic shrine, a poet’s
Maze. For attic pain, a wellic flare, a dellic scar, a hurtful air.
But soul aflame, a brimming star, a weary love, a psychic spar.
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Comments
What a great poem! I wish I could write like this. One of my favorites.
Val ♥️
I thank you, Valerie.