by yachtsman_7Dublin, Ireland
Oct 2020 281 Views 3 comments
when
when I tamed rage
and tried anew
a road emerged
that led to you
when I quit work
and made a career
I fed with tune
my starving ear
when darkness fell
about my boot
I shed the cloak
that hid the truth
when I buried hate
and then forgave
a poem grew
around the grave
and tried anew
a road emerged
that led to you
when I quit work
and made a career
I fed with tune
my starving ear
when darkness fell
about my boot
I shed the cloak
that hid the truth
when I buried hate
and then forgave
a poem grew
around the grave
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Posted: Oct 2020
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Comments (3)
Rob
my starving ear".... thank you Ru.
Regards, Lily