The Look/Poetry/Photography


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The Look

The look-

A glance,

the chance
to dance
with fate.
The tease
with ease
we please
the senses
The glint,
a hint,
signal sent,
fan the
spark.
Thus starts
lonely heart
when apart-
what does it
mean?
Imagination,
fascination,
inspiration
so long buried,
floating to the
surface.
The desire,
wildfire
as a pyre,
my former
self is lost.

The look-

So deep,
like sleep,
can’t face
the looming
truth within.
Within,
the sin,
none shall win
the game before
the end.
Withdrawn,
 light dawns,
merely a pawn
for a tangled
ego game.
The look,
forsook
and took
the moment
without remorse.
The end
with no start,
still beats my heart
like an open book,
my world shook,
what if I mistook

the look?

Cheryl KP
2016
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