Maiden In a Maze
Adrift among tall reeds and grass
wild vines the winds have spread, adorned
perplexes, thus, a maiden's quest
A maze of tangles stirs the glass
She's lost, when night comes vexed with thorns
to spark a tear, which stains her breast
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By Carrie Richards for Nette's Contest "Senses for a Sestet"
11/4/13
Copyright © Carrie Richards | Year Posted 2013
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