Treasure

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    Treasure

    where do I go with ths feeling that tugs at my heart?
    a relentless longing where do I start?
    Like a magnet to Steel I am drawn to you.
    Friend confidant anchor who knew?
    I tell you my soul with no regret
    knowing the best  we havent experienced yet
    all these years without warning the feelings grew
    rueful of my choices from the past
    praying that this treasure I found will last

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    If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.

    Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.

    meme17’s Poems (9)

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    past life love 0
    but dust 0
    waiting 1
    Treasure 0
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    Rebel shout 2
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