Love Found

Under her hypnotic spell
Leaving me in new realms of emotions.
Where I now dwell

I walk steep hills
Day and night
Up and down 

In my mind

Walking past fast flowing rivers with carcasses of my previous experiences 

With demons from hell

To reach salvation and its soft green meadows of daffodils and crystal clear waters

Such is the power and magnanimity of being under love's spell and being a lone walker

Exploring and worshipping at a new altar
 
(C) Copyright John Duffy
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

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