Looking Up Poem by Chris Bradshaw

Looking Up



There is no path
Or infinite line
To explain the divide
Between reason
And rhyme

For only the sky
In it's graceful expanse
Can tell you how long
Your soul's been entranced

By this wandering moon
Left alone to abide
It's celestial course
Turning love
Like the tide

Thursday, April 9, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: rhyme
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