Attractions

Attractions

We are attracted to stuff
Because of their stealth 
To make us happy..alas
A happiness short-lived..
One day after many tours 
Many failed promises
We stand still and a Vastness
Of happiness drops upon us
From nowhere at all..and
We know it has ever been so..
We recognize that all of those
Early ventures were also this
Vastness gently coaxing...
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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