Ripe autumn air’s come to bless. Showering sweet November caress. We could be holding hands and walking, Silent but still talking. Faint glimmer in heart. White winters, no flowers in sight. Frosty December moonless night. And here I am hoping for your arm, To keep me safe, to keep me warm. Faint glimmer in heart. The year twenty twelve is leap they say. Oh! I can hope some more, there’s one more day. Hope for smiling summers with you, Hope for blessings to rain through. Faint glimmer in heart. Dying, not yet vanished, There’s a faint glimmer in this heart. Linking with Trifecta : Week Fifty Linking with Velvet Verbosity : 100 Words
Rhapsody resounds, resonating for eons, what'll be your echo?
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DeleteLovely poetry and wonderful post for Q!
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DeleteQuestioning is a good practice. Great poem!
ReplyDeleteThank you Sarah for such kind words.
DeleteLong ago, I had a friend who told me that I ask too many questions and that a lot of them are dumb. Oh well, for her. She also copied my math homework, which was often wrong. LOL
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I love these little nuggets that you share with us, Susie.
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