Friday 29 September 2017

Fountain

The source is fire and golden light
Crescendos of desire and ecstasy flies
Vaulting the centuries, dispelling darkness
With passions gilded in eternal grace.
Wondrous light your essence of goodness
Beauty and purity hurl from your eyes
Glories brightness found in delight
Tumultuous fountain your treasure of grace.

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Thank you for reading my poems. Please don't feel you have to comment. I enjoyed writing them, I hope you enjoyed reading them, Be blessed.