Sensation - Poem by Lance Uppercutt
Today my heart heard the song of a bird
Drowning my daily din of dirge
Warming the winter my soul tends to sing
Transforming grey cold into rosy red spring.
So I leaned in to touch just for a taste
And feeling so warm bestowed by its grace
When I was hit with a beautiful sensation
Burned by the fire of a beautiful inspiration.
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