A Final Note
Dear Universal Source,
I love you still, of course
You've driven me hard
handed me the joker card
often, and still words pour
( though I'm at your door)
from your heart's fount - Chalice Well
I write them down to tell,
as I am bidden
what lies no longer hidden.
Quite soon, I'll be with you
a thought from the blue!
Maybe I will be the tool,
dropping words on a fool.
I wish them good luck,
Mayhap they can get to duck!!
Love always,
Your writing fool.
Written 18th July 2018
For My Muse - Mortal Contest
Sponsor Gregory R. Barden
Copyright © Virginia Waters | Year Posted 2018
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