REJUVENATION.
A hope so lost and gone
Like a wilting lily dried and gone
A hope so close and gone
Like a seashore seaweed sowed
And suddenly shall be seared
By the sun’s scorching singe
And gone.
When nothing is a blossom
Than the boredom that blooms to bare
Like a lurking fiend
That haunts and taunts with her jest
Knitting webs
Of the foggy fondle I find to unfold.
Then suddenly;
No all hope is lost and gone
Like a little rising glimmer
Of a light,lighted!
Exuding the exuberance
Of a sturdily sprouting spruce
Of rejuvenation.
ELISHA KICHIME PHILIBUS 2016
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Nice one!
By: bjgaulton on March 6, 2016
at 3:32 pm