Parhelia
O bending light upon your hex
My blood does rush with my first glance
Celestial might, my pulse I check
You leave me quivering, with but a chance
To carry on, and overcome
These doubts I harbor, thee I shun
O frigid life, your day not won
Through icy crystals, I'll find the sun
12/08/13
Copyright © James Marshall Goff | Year Posted 2013
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