Till Reason Intervened
I had nearly touched the spire
Wherein reason intervened--
And labeled hope a liar,
So the council then convened.
But the quorum in its meeting
Felt discourse a useless thing,
For hope is always fleeting...
Even with the slightest wing.
~Mel
Copyright © Mel Merrill | Year Posted 2014
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