Hark! The rhythm

Hark! The rhythm. The pellet drum rattles. The dance begins. The creation, the annihilation, the fleeing in-betweens, and beyond these appar...

Monday, April 14, 2014

Love's labour lost

Longings
And
Yearnings,
Lilting desires,
Long road
Of
Faith
And
Love
Made longer
By
Lonely
Strides,
Lonesome
Misted eyes
Looking
Askance,
Love's labour lost
Over
Lilliputian trivia.

Linking with Blogging from A to Z Challenge - April 2014

2 comments:

  1. What an amazing poem ... "lonesome misted eyes looking askance", beautiful.
    Happy A to Z'ing. :)

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