Afresh

Afresh my motion has to begin.
Again my wings of toil have to flap;
A tinker's task to reshape my heart benign
To quench the gaping chasm and fill the gap;
To let anew my ambitions roam,
And dreams to seep and pervade
To the limitless shores of heaven and home,
Until the farewell is tearfully bade.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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Oimbo Avatar
February 23, 2011 at 2:51 AM
you have got what T.S Eliot can call unification of sensibility
Mehta Avatar
February 22, 2011 at 4:58 AM
Creative and interesting write on Afresh, Hannington
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