Ivy

thoughts of you will not stop
they twine roots and vine like ivy;
my being whirls from soft refrains,
knee deep, bold and envy

to be close to you and in your space
among the things you hold dear;
grip the things we cannot see,
hope, faith, dreams far and near

the day your eyes reflect in mine,
a pool of blue, a sultry hue,
released and free the soul can live
while being near to you

Todays best new poem was written by Gina McKnight.

 

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