Emotions, so intense, 
Start overflowing

In tune with memories
My heart goes dancing

With some bitter thoughts
Moods start ebbing

A hundred words
Come by swirling

The pen weaves words
Words start connecting

There’s magic in them
There’s fire in that writing

A poem is conceived
And that’s everlasting!

In response to Eugi’s weekly prompt: Swirling . Thanks for hosting it Eugi. 💕

Thanks to you all for stopping by

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