Deepest Desires

I love days when

My spirit is souring

Like white doves fluttering

My heart is vibrant

Like a beautiful bouquet

My mind is crisp

Like a mountain range

I love days when

The train of life

Is carrying me to

An unknown destination

That promises to satisfy

My deepest desires

Known only by

My Creator

E.A. Fussell

8/17/2018

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