POEM: The World Within, Reach

Wherever you go, there you are. Make it a home…

The World Within, Reach

After having
Travailed the whirled
Over
That witch might be
Afar aweigh
As this homme
Became a home
The best fortune
Since wear ever
You go
There you are
And what
Glorious plays
From witch awe incite
Of you
Centered
In a singular perspective
Still
Buy inches
Such feat
And what meters
The world within
Reach

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