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Here the poem is deep rooted yesterday , Keats poem Psyche I'll make a fane into untrodden rigion of my mind I 'll worship thee here you did I phantom you into reality. I am making my imagination real superb touching deep Thank you Heather

So much to pen. It is such an amazing release too. A great write

Mysteries continually entice poets, they search for meaning and answers within themselves, as you say, haunting daydreams with the unknown. We poets do bring them into reality with every poem we write. A never-ending proposition in our lives. An excellent poem Heather with hidden meanings of curiosity. Thank you, RoseAnn

A wonderful expression of the quest for the Absolute.... very nice.