Vertigos you’ll never know…

 

The mountains slow embrace gathers

All to climb, to witness the valleys stars… 

It’s a paramour of love that won’t let you go…

It’s a circle of enfolding love, that always guitars…

Our hearts world to unfold in their spinning gyros…

Upwards until your soul, hits its head on the rafters.  

Vertigos you’ll never know nor truly ever let go.

Reviews

[Quill~]

This is well done! A captivating imagery. The foundation of this write is "Love". :)

[Mark Heathcote]

Thank you Quill nicely said... :)