• Poems,  Works

    Respite

    We all carry a hope for respiteSuch wishful plightsLet us┬áremember the night We yearnAnon the sightWe look to said yonderAway whence we cameTo houses sterile and newAnd untouch glades, lush, unwalkedOnly to watch…

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