PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

across the wind

his words came

and she flew to him

without care of

any possible injury to

herself

beseeching and selfless

she sought the seeker

this rhapsody you penned

for a moment

made me feel Rochester

had breathed a sorrowful sigh

of doomed life again

yes,

I loved this wrenching

poem so full of solemn resignation

that much ...........muahhhhh  

(Sept. 2, 2009 538am)