From Deep Within My Heart

Frequently, fragrantly followeth I Fickle and fallow and famously shy New love is true love and true love is known Not by the seed but the need to be grown Fortune may function to fashion your fate Finding the future of passion is great If your position is painfully pressed Feign your audition and gainfully rest Blamelessly fighting the urge of the pack Shamelessly citing the courage they lack Purely delighting the young and the old Surely inciting the tongue of the bold Sleeping is meant to be well by the way Reaping her scent by the smell of the day Keeping her bent to the vent is the key Seeping that went from the tent next to me Leaping about is the essence of fame Deepening doubt is the presence of blame Death is the vagrance of hope in the beast Life is the fragrance of love in the least. Submitted to the "Rhyme Rumi Quote" Poetry Contest On August 11, 2022 Sponsored by Sotto Poet