Word a Day Poem, 25 December 19

This was an exciting one for me. The definition allowed for me to look at different directions.


Ever set upon my mind
I see her through all time

Ever growing
Ever thriving

Arms stretching about me
Her love ever lasting

All will love her
None will have her

She is love
She is out of time

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