As to glance,
Perhaps a chance,
A listen is bent,
Of man and meant.
A moment of rapture,
A question of time,
May well be the actor,
With one perfect line.
Or a lease of new life,
And a bond with the wife,
Well may forgoe rent,
To take up a tent.
Though a jitterish laugh,
In bleak consequence.
May open closed gate,
To climb under high fence.
Here you once again exemplify that wonderful structure and style of yours that I admire so much. It never ceases to amaze me the precision I find within your words. You are a star that shines upon us!
What a talented peice of poetry! brilliant.