if I weren't afraid
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If I weren't afraid
I'd lull midnight dwindling
The ebb of passion's tide
~ our drowned desires.
I'd weave for you a blanket
of starlight, spindling
Embrace you on it, tender
~ 'midst heaven's fires.
A dream so borne as dew
on a sweet day breaking
Is in your breathless stead
~ but a meadow of tares.
And though I'd hoped, in vain
beyond its wide waking,
Could you not have ceded me
~ a soft lash's cares?
All the thrums of angel wings
All the pleadings prayed
Empty hearts would burst for you
~ Oh, if I weren't ... afraid.
~ 3rd Place ~ in the "If I Weren't Afraid" Poetry Contest, Line Gauthier, Judge & Sponsor.
Copyright © Gregory Richard Barden | Year Posted 2019
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