Dread (Triolet) Poem by Cynthia Buhain-baello

Dread (Triolet)



My love just passed by my window,
His steps, elusive, were in haste.
What my heart held, he failed to know,
My love just passed by my window.
With painful dread I face tomorrow
Perhaps hope has been laid waste.
My love just passed by my window,
His steps, elusive, were in haste.

Cynthia Buhain-Baello~~~02.07.16

Dread (Triolet)
Saturday, February 6, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: fear,heartache,love and life,pain
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Photo: Painting by Johann Georg Meyer
'Young Woman Looking Through A Window
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Cynthia Buhain-baello

Cynthia Buhain-baello

Manila, Philippines
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