POEM STARTER
‘And with a final bow, the thought was gone.’
Write a poem about a fleeting thought, ending with this line.
Sustenance
A pair of hearts will always take,
It’s your choice to be unconditional.
A pair of souls will always bond,
It’s your choice to love.
A pair of minds will always challenge,
It’s your choice to understand.
You chose silence,
And with a final bow the thought was gone.
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