Through Youth's Eyes
Despite June’s tempest, I relish life’s grace
My eyes marking the stencil of ripped trees
A yesterday which draws me to embrace ;
The comfort of kin amidst storm’s reprise.
For Gregory R Barden's Rithimus Divisa 5 Contest
Excerpt from the poem Woodland of My Youth
Dated 4/04,2018
Resubmitted 9/5/2020
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