Searching the Fountain of Poetry
We must drink the poetry,
at the fountain
where souls drink...
On the magical
frontier of mysteries,
between the abysses
and paradises,
purified with an innocent soul...
Thus personified in love,
following the purification
of perpetual motion
of life... !
Copyright © Alkas Poetry | Year Posted 2021
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