Grand treasure beyond measure
An insurmountable amount of wealth
But not in form of coin or paper
A lovely storm with warm raindrops
Lightning that lights the room and jumps my heart but calms one into thought. Picture what I picture a love so dear with color beyond measures or pallets, a ride of emotion which path is pre determined by alterior motives of the pure and ones worthy of the light. Hmmm..
A love bathed poem by Jacob Scott Mullins
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