Serenity Poem by Cath Harrington

Serenity



Opening the vein a beat trickles from my heart,
Serenity has its weakness in the form of love,
A fantasy that captures the heart,
Ignites the spark from within,
Drawing closer ever near,
A seed of joy races in the mind,
That touches the very soul,
Let the two become whole.

Friday, November 12, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: fantasy,weakness
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