{"id":56459,"date":"2019-06-23T04:59:31","date_gmt":"2019-06-23T08:59:31","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=56459"},"modified":"2019-06-23T05:11:02","modified_gmt":"2019-06-23T09:11:02","slug":"your-courage-mustered-and-relish-the-day","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2019\/06\/your-courage-mustered-and-relish-the-day\/","title":{"rendered":"Your Courage Mustered and Relish the Day"},"content":{"rendered":"

Welcome you are to my life and my home.<\/p>\n

find some comfort in my company<\/p>\n

find our fun and misadventure<\/p>\n

maybe sail across the sea of ecstasy<\/p>\n

Forsake the norms of genteel reproach and gather here on my mushrooms head<\/p>\n

of power and persuasion and an aching in my head<\/p>\n

do not be discouraged if this love is too profound<\/p>\n

it’s called\u00a0the little death<\/em> because it’s the finest show around<\/p>\n

around and ’round I’ll love you and chase you as we play<\/p>\n

remember dear, when your heart grows cold, there is no other way<\/p>\n

to shower you with pestilence and cover you in love<\/p>\n

hold you now my hat as I slapped you with my glove<\/p>\n

tis not in anger, nor in rage that my glove does strike<\/p>\n

but only love with my kid glove can show my present state<\/p>\n

a whippoorwill and dervish may go spinning through your head<\/p>\n

but we are the enlightened ones Heavens joys are in our bed<\/p>\n

I may not be nimble as of yore but fat I have not gotten<\/p>\n

run from me, I’ll enjoy the flee and lose myself composure<\/p>\n

I’ll pull you down and strip my crown, doth it to you in clover<\/p>\n

as we alight I’m sure you’ll find my hospitality is marveled<\/p>\n

the world over, it must ring true for I’m telling you,<\/p>\n

unless the words are garveled<\/p>\n

your courage mustered and relish the day<\/p>\n

for recompense becomes me, love<\/p>\n

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