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Mary Putthoff Poem
I cast my ballot for Destiny
My dreams halted
My mind behind bars
An inconsolable thought
I greet Destiny with a tired smile
Destiny stares back at me.
She perseveres.
We meet in the middle
Of a fog
Hand outstretched, overfilled with serenity
I am solemn
Solemnly tranquil
as our hands intertwined
I live vicariously through Her
We are linked by the Fates.
Our lives.
No longer separate or singular
Thankfully and longingly
I regret my monotonous life.
A life without myself
Without Destiny
I slip my ballot past the gate.
I vote for my future.
Copyright © Mary Putthoff | Year Posted 2023
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Mary Putthoff Poem
The heavens examined my longing Willow
Epitome of Excellence and Beacon of Truth
Without Fault - Our Willow
Never the Time Fighter
Peppered in change - Blossoming in continuity
My Willow
Striving for her - everything for Willow
A song of young elegance
The beaming sun rose just for Willow
Copyright © Mary Putthoff | Year Posted 2023
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Mary Putthoff Poem
Perhaps I was born to pursue
Always a seeker - a finder
Because I am not - And I will not
I am a seeker
Although not a contest - victorious
A forever state of mind
Perhaps It is my fate
Looking to crystal
Destiny set in stone
- forever alone
Copyright © Mary Putthoff | Year Posted 2023
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Mary Putthoff Poem
A hum of a name - whispered as a solemn prayer
Lingering in brisk summers eve
Gracing the tree tops and blessing the grasses
Dew collected on fallen petals
knelt -
Reflected in the dew-ridden daws - my love
All caution to the wind
All I do, for you
My love, My Sue
My Destiny
Copyright © Mary Putthoff | Year Posted 2023
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