Bells Poem by Lizzie Lum
Bells
We hear the chimes.
For in the mist we stand
shoulder to shoulder
clutching for comfort
needing some warmth
against snipe of cold
And the bells toll.
Our hearts facing forwards
so little to grasp
searching for something
in the vigour of the dark
© 2014 Lizzie Lumsden All Rights Reserved
Saturday, August 16, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: existentialism
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4/18/2024 10:29:09 PM # 1.0.0.1119
searching for something, I like it, thanks.