in moments of languish, and slowly bokeh lights
hailing loss of sanity, and fading, waning life-
suddenly derailed momentum, in a burst of fire
that brings forth revival, in a quest for survival,
the zeal flares incandescent, burning hot-
show me the ways the universe knows not,
you breath into my soul, touch, heal, attain,
you whisper me into being, and I am alive, again!
N.B. happiness takes many forms. poetry is also one of them. poetry as tribute, and for keepsakes, is another. love, G.
Maverick Misfit 
An astounding presentation of imagery through skillful usage of words, thank you for sharing such a wonderful post! According to your convenience please do read some of my writings would love to know what you think about them 😊
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that is high praise… thank you so much! 🙂
I will definitely read your work.
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Sure feel free to explore any of them according to your convenience. 😊
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