Wonder
Almost taste, but not,
trying so to see,
angst to gain a upper hand,
a spot of sympathy,
query of some feeling,
be it loneliness or glee,
awaiting so, an answer,
under the boundless wonder,
of a star filled night.
Copyright © Rocky Edwards | Year Posted 2013
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