Revelation
Revelation
Any gentle knock ..
and I get up so spontaneous.
No tangible grounds for suspicion,
still I would patronise.
And settle down later in despair.
My eyes rest still at portal...
as he longs for a revelation.
Unshakable to his intrigue,
mind undergoes fixation.
And I sit in my seat where I am.
Leaving my thoughts free to navigate .....
Written Jan 28, 2020
For “ 8 word challenge 1 2020 poetry contest “
Sponsor- John Hamilton
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