Gridlock
Chills that intervene
Coursing down my spleen
In faint of distant voice
In fate of her choice
Cogged in wheels
Wheels turning in zeal
Heading faster to disaster
In a loveless ever-after
Neither to be with me
In the pastures of Aberdeen
To unclogging her wheels
For a heart no longer revealed
Studded in stars of night
Then fading in daylight
A cache of words disappear
To the chills of my fears
Alone and said in Aberdeen
That once held all my dreams
As a pawn I now ponder
Is there love out yonder
Tomorrow will be another day
As the light lifts the grey
From bleak of darken night
To unlock the gridlock in my life
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Norman Francis
[ Smiles ] Your poetry is quite wonderful!
By: Renard Moreau on July 28, 2016
at 9:59 am