Cup. Poem by Tom Allport
Cup.
Rating: ★5.0
An unfilled quest
Forever illusive
Then as if by magic
There it was
The Holy Grail
Right there
Within my grasp
I reached out
To touch it
With frost bitten fingers
It's magic surged
Through my hands
My soul lit up
My cup runneth over.
Wednesday, February 14, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: magic
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8/28/2026 10:08:31 AM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
I see great philosophy of life in your poem, this is wonderfully written poem.It speaks about dreams, reality and the ups and downs of life. Full****