Bulwark Poem by Mrudula Rani

Bulwark

Rating: 5.0


You fit anywise auspiciously in my heart,
I can't impart anymore you and I apart.
Sense you withal solely even when distant.

As light of candles' at altar evoke orison,
Orphic grace and repletion you proportion,
Noways I nest in triste, as you're untold console.

Aptly aright your augustness I extol.

Bulwark
Thursday, January 2, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: valentine
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Sevenling poetry form
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kostas Lagos 02 January 2020

Beautiful poem. So warm...10!

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Mrudula Rani 03 January 2020

Thank you for your lovely review.

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