Doubt Poem by Elizabeth Shield

Doubt



The sun will rise
but you say I
will set beneath
the cool grey hills

The tide comes in
but I'll go out
beneath the breaking
of the waves

The storm clouds clear
but I will break
just like a
summer storm

You say its true
but you're afraid
that love wont
keep you warm

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Dave Walker 04 November 2011

Great poem. Like it. Good write.

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