Belonging Poem by Jonathan ROBIN

From door once shown
to heart regrown
joy's causal dice are cast
as flesh and bone
cue into tone
which wander sloughs from Bast.

True love unknown
before is blown
by chance encounter, fast
two parts alone
together thrown
no longer feel outcast.

Once lone, on own,
true feelings flown
may find fears, tears amassed
prove vain millstone
as comfort zone
discovers vistas vast.

Hope's seeds are sown
on change winds blown
till wonder's beams dams blast,
nor silicone
nor grief to hone,
contentment unsurpassed.