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Kerri
When
the aching chains of melancholy
Dissolve
And
the sun shines from a new memory of current love
All
the storms of misperception
Abate
I’m
perplexed delirious
Awash
with the haunting scent of happiness
Lost
in waking dreams
Of
your embrace
Where
the sky looms large and the possibilities
Engage
the heart and mynd in rapture
You
are my thoughts
And
I unearthed remain
Steadfast
in the tempest
Jam
©
James Cross