A Wishful Thought. Poem by Denis Barter

A Wishful Thought.



A soft zephyr blows to where? No one knows!
In abandonment and rapturous glee,
its teasing capers, invite such as me
to follow close, to find wherefore it goes?
Stirred, my impatient, earthbound soul, shows
a fierce yearning and romantic desire,
to drift o’er open seas, and arctic snows.
Though but a dream, it’s to this I aspire.

Rhymer. November 5th,2015.

Friday, November 13, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: nature
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kelly Kurt 13 November 2015

Beautifully written, Denis. Thanks

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