This isn't very long or anything, but it struck me suddenly while at the cinema, waiting in line to buy tickets.
I apologize again, as I'm not actually a poet.
When once the wonders of my heart
unlocks its forlorn mind to thee,
Perchance a star-cross'd love may start
and the need inside my soul
--------------may finally come to me...
I apologize again, as I'm not actually a poet.
When once the wonders of my heart
unlocks its forlorn mind to thee,
Perchance a star-cross'd love may start
and the need inside my soul
--------------may finally come to me...
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Great to see some poetry from you.
Hugs Anna xxx
(tiny little thing - it's should be its, no apostrophe. Sorry to be pedantic).
Any good place to start? Or am I just screwed?
No apologies necessary. Good stuff ofr a momentary daydream ih line for tickets.
(and thank you for the follow on Irish Gumbo1!)