Dwelling has left me

It seems hard to begin……without my dwelling

What words to say……nothing to dwell on

Do I mourn dwelling?…..can’t say that I do

What’s there to dwell on?…..well, maybe…..no – can’t think of a thing

As soon as the thought hits it’s converted to love….on that I could dwell

But love is a feeling, resonating so strong…..I tingle all over but still do not dwell

It would seem that I’m dwelling on not dwelling…..dwelling is back!



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