Afresh Poem by Hannington Mumo

Afresh



Afresh my motion has to begin.
Again my wings of toil have to flap;
A tinker's task to reshape my heart benign
To quench the gaping chasm and fill the gap;
To let anew my ambitions roam,
And dreams to seep and pervade
To the limitless shores of heaven and home,
Until the farewell is tearfully bade.

Tuesday, February 22, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: farewell,wings
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