Unfulfilled Longings

I skirt along the edge of something wonderful
but I know not what destiny resides at its core
I have made my wish, rubbed the lamp of fate
will it be granted?

I see a host of blessings amidst
threads woven at the loom of hope
their aura but barely reaches me
from within the garden of miracles

I almost smell the cool dewy beyond
bathe in the promise of a heart's paradise
the comforting green upon my feet
in the looking glass of diamond drops

will my wish be granted?
I long for this palpitating flutter to be calmed
the storm of mind overcast to be appeased
with but a word from the angel of promise

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Moch Taviv said…

Nice poem, keep posting go go go ....

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