Clearing Of The Mist Poem by The First Shrike
Clearing Of The Mist
I waited I waited
mayhap
much to long
fog haze
in mind
much to
strong
Patince not cruelty
all made so
clear
So much time
said lost
weep
not a tear
no saint are we
unless
vain deludded
To think
as once
could
Powerfull bold
The lion gives
way
to the roar
CareFull must we
when mind is
clouded
To curb such strong
words
did not mean
to offend
them
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4/23/2024 5:32:55 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Beautiful words - love the strength beyond the written expresssions.