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When you get what you have been praying for

Posted to Action Poetry

It's topsy turvey
Make myself well
There's another in my life
One who would kill to love me

Today I arrived home
My dishes stacked neat
A different flow
My dream of complete
Ebbing through my castle
The Goblin King Smiles down at me.

On the table gifts were left
A crystal bound
and blessed with his scent
replacing dead rock
which was once
the mothers embrace
Rests, between breasts

And a poem......

"Crossing bridges
Bear no flame
This way
you may
come play