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Feb 13
East Monastery
Young monk in meditation
Transedence he seeks.

Downtown seattle
City girl needs adventure bliss
The East seems perfect.

Blue lined skies, white clouds
Brilliant weather to go places
Long trip accomplished.

Tour guide to temple
Ancient architecture unique
So fascinating!.

Eyes lock, connection
Soul bonding, quicker than light.
True love birthed.

The Owls chorus deep
The stars burn with fiery awe
Neither of them can sleep

Three more temple trips
A smile, a wave, a small talk
Cupid's bow strikes twice

Her stay is now up
She leaves her card at the inn
Could he come calling?

All balance is now lost
The thoughts of beauty blonde floods
Fatal grip achieved

Bags packed, goodbyes said
With the card from the good inn
A man must find love.

Dark clouds, thunder storms
Though the journey be so tough
A monk, in love was!
Love is no respecter of person. And sometimes love finds us in the most unbelievable way.
Written by
Victor Esekwe
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