Eric Diaz Poet Free verse

Until

Till I am free
Till I am found
What will become
Cannot be bound
To winter's call
To summer's fall
I'll walk the echoes like a hall
Minutes come
Minutes go
Till the days
Begin to grow
Till I am free
Till I am found
What has become
Cannot be bound
When minutes cease
When hours fail
Gentle whisper
Will avail
Taken yonder
Ever ponder
Till the moonlight
Is no longer
Hanging threaded
Fallen out of sweet adore
Saying ever, evermore

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Faraz Ajmal July 9, 2017 at 12:23 PM A very beautiful written poem, I really enjoyed reading it, seems like that you re new here, so I should welcome you, may you enjoyed your long stay their, however I want you to read my poems as well and tell me how they are