Tuesday, June 11, 2019

Rhymed

When the rain gushes,
Thoughts still ponder,
When sleet whizzes and storms drizzle
Heart still pounds and wounds
The mist and dew, twin and win
over and over the drizzle,
I must say, all slay their beauty
Doubtless elegance and grace.

1 comment:

  1. Oh! Gracious elegant breeze,
    How gusty you may be.
    Here I am standing
    by your beauty, because
    coin can be flipped.

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