Belong

I thought I belonged to me until,
Love overpowered me.
Free falling,
With no trace of ground beneath me.

In the labyrinth of emotions perplexing,
I knew,
As much as the pen knows,
what it shall write next,
As much as the wind knows,
Which flame to fan next,
As much as the sun knows,
who shall watch it rise, and who, set.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Cozart Avatar
May 15, 2017 at 8:38 AM
I like this a lot.
Ahmad Avatar
May 15, 2017 at 8:53 AM
Thank you, Dale. !!
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