Heart of Gold
An invisible looking glass
Watch's all thing's pass.
Through a cloud of love.
On the wings of a dove.
All spirit's in and out.
Confident and filled with doubt.
A golden aura of kindness.
Shines through the blindness.
As the ocean ebb's and flow's.
The golden hue come's and goes.
In sweetness and distant haze.
Touching souls in magic ways.
Copyright © Robert Johnson | Year Posted 2019
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