Realities Gavel Poem by Carolyn Ford Witt

REALITIES GAVEL

I sink into the deepness
Of this concept of your eyes.
I melt into the emotion
Of your emanating cries.

I walk into the gentleness
Of loving open arms.
I wrap myself in the graciousness
Of your sweet loving charms.

My heart now rules my body
With emotions now unseen.
Why can my thoughts not separate
From things that are serene.

For love will blindly lead me
Down this road, I slowly travel
And someday when least expected
I will hear Realities Gavel.


Author: Carolyn Ford Witt


By Ms. Caroline


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