By Which P a T H
By which p a t h
Spring's delicate
mouth ?
shall i step
u p o n
f a l
ling hope?
For forgiveness
that eats upon
a grand table of
exquisite food?
By warble of mid-
day's waking noon?
As always, always
i see my mad companion
that follows me
within the meadow
upon quiet (so
quiet) nights --
my Moon!
:: 03-28-2016 ::
Copyright © Ernest Robles | Year Posted 2016
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