On Golden PathA Poem by Paul Seamanthe other side of the coinThe Golden Path I will follow my heart I have taught it well invested in rapture, toil and pain to help it grow @ learn. As the grape of vine needs duress to become complex @ divine. My heart has been stroked by cupids bow and severed by same. I will trust my heart with it's little Squeaks’ and Moans to let me know when the turn is Right or left, If the passage is clear or cruel, If the Spirit is high or corrupt, If the Path is Golden, under my feet. © 2014 Paul Seaman |
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1 Review Added on March 31, 2014 Last Updated on March 31, 2014 AuthorPaul SeamanSioux City, IAAboutPlease check out my book: Tales of the Sensitive Man on Amazon. I believe Poetry diffuses the lines betweeen truth & fantasy, love & hate, justice and desire... Chef, Writer, Parent, Widow. Born/Trai.. more..Writing
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