To Blaze New Trails
My desire's on fire, a new poem to sire
This burning within now churning, newly yearning
To write lines which will excite, yea, may ignite
My readership, to blaze new trails of leadership...
Pages crumbled, pen abandoned, the hour now weary
My mind aches; my eyes no more willing, just bleary
Steal I soft to sleep, my heart fresh wounded, revealed
~ Tears dry on the pillow, this episode sealed...
Copyright © Gershon Wolf | Year Posted 2019
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