Poetry: Spill My Fondue, Oh My Soul
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Spill my fondue, oh my soul
No more theatrical shows
Flow, my spirit, flow
Flow out of my golden bowl
Enough acts to play
Enough masks to wear all day
Freedom is on my trail
It's time I seize what's real
Spill my fondue, oh my soul
Do it before I'm old
I'm unique, so I've been told
It's time to cease living many-fold
He loves me for being true
A love so out-of-the-blue
Don't wanna him to misconstrue
Me, and someday I rue
Spill my fondue, oh my soul
Don't let the love grow cold
The Lord made me so
His work, I'm proud to show!
November 5, 2014
© 2016 Carmen Beth