Gleanings Of Love Poem by Chris Embrick

Gleanings Of Love



If my love only comes in a dream
If no one answers my heart's call
From life to death the droppings glean
Better what's left than none at all
Happiness I will not deny
In hours of sleep be satisfied
If life never reveals my dove
I'll find her in my dreams of love.

Saturday, December 2, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: dreams,left,love and life,search
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Chris Embrick

Chris Embrick

Commerce, Georgia
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