Let Love Find You
Do not in your spirit, let disquietude roam.
Close your ears, to each hour’s lies spoken.
Or, may discover your own brain is sadly just
a token.!
Your spirit looks for resentment, then your
soul becomes its home.
Satisfied poets are grateful for the works they
have done.
Be gentle as a cloud, for all poets here are of
different vissicitudes.
All of us living in varied global-latitudes, most have
enduring positive attitudes.
What is left, is to live, under the noonday sun?
8/16/20222
~2~
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