Saturday, January 07, 2012

POEM: The Path - Lament



silver nitrate maple leaves
fallen as an act
of remorse & snow
o dubious spring -
can color be so disowned?
can faith be so disrobed?
Disarmed & bereft & godless
was it for this
you was born?

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