Poetry Weaver

My heart

Transformed
Whenever I close my eyes, it’s still September
That magical time when my heart was transformed.
you took my passion, a glowing ember,
and turned it into a raging storm.
What would I be now without that September
Without that passion that came through your heart?
It’s likely that that glowing ember
would have smoldered and died,
and not had a start.
When I close My eyes, it’s still that September
When the world came alive and my heart was transformed.
I will ever treasure the gifts that you gave Me.
My heart is now calm through life’s raging storm.
C?NhC

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June 24, 2021

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