Trail of Coins

Penny Wilson Writes

Your promise 
shines 
like a trail of coins  

I am helpless 
but to follow 
you, 
my heart, 
to lock them 
in a jar

Covet them 
selfishly 

I once thought 
your luster 
untouchable  

My texture of dreams
finally 
a manifestation 
of a wish

Copyright (C) 2020 Penny Wilson

Image by klimkin from Pixabay

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