[i fall mute before]

I fall mute before
this thorny hedge
covered in snow,
raimented as the Virgin
in sundry apparitions.





Poetry by Uncle Meridian The PoetBay support member heart!
Read 144 times
Written on 2024-12-28 at 10:15

dott Save as a bookmark (requires login)
dott Write a comment (requires login)
dott Send as email (requires login)
dott Print text


Griffonner The PoetBay support member heart!
Ah the stunning beauty of nature can sometimes take your breath away, can't it.
I second Lawrence's remark at how nice it is to see you here again my friend. Blessings, Allen
2024-12-28


Lawrence Beck The PoetBay support member heart!
It's good to hear from you again, Thomas.
2024-12-28