Poem 262 : Bound By A Spell

 Bound By A Spell
                                - T ABRAHAM

(SOURCE: AI GENERATED IMAGE)

Affinity to the truth and wisdom,

Running forward and backward,

New words of bulk and beauty,

Twinkling everywhere around,

Colourful thoughts seems pretty,

Buttered inside a dried up bread,

Sweet and sourness holding up,

Pleasurable words written down,

Old beauty and a golden past,

Unable to walk past nor away,

Words and works encircling,

Hardships and fallenness sensed,

Forever felt to be non-sensed,

Repetition of the intensity felt,

A strong grab of this spell is felt.

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