Forbearence
Forbearance
Rusted doors open slow,
For water to form ice,
Sunset to again rise,
To revive the lost glow,
Clear the restricted flow,
To strengthen the weak ties,
Need patience and courage,
For broken hearts to mend
happy they might pretend,
To speak mind; encourage,
and hamper the scourage,
Pain we must comprehend,
As thunders turn us wise,
aghast leaves in surprise !
Hexsonnetta in Iambic trimeter
Written August 28th, 2015
For contest by Andrea
Awarded HM
Entered for "Contest 216- any form any topic" poetry contest by Brian Strand
Copyright © Dr. Upma A. Sharma | Year Posted 2015
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