Invisible

Invisible
Certainty that claims my soul,
invisible, … a precious goal.

Honors, riches, fame and such
shouldn’t matter, not this much.

Yet this weakness, burden, pest,
of desiring grand and best.

Lord my plea, I am, I need
merely a fool…look at me!

Poem By Silvia

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