Looking Poem by Ailbhe Eighteen

Looking



A man in the hood
Stripe of white and black hued
I chased him a gaze
My eyes still stopped and amazed
I knew him
He's the mortal Peleus
I am the sea-nymph Thetis.
He's the Boaz who passed by me
The Ruth he prayed for but sees not me
And so all night and day
Rush not I and wait my half's best!

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
It is learning to wait for the right time to marry the right man created for you that to rush makeing a mistake.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Bernard F. Asuncion 14 December 2018

An outstanding write, ate Joan👍👍😊😊😊

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