Annie Jane

Moving Millstones - Poem by Annie Jane

Oh lover, lover, loved completely,
Come to me, come calm, come rest.
You're wearied by a world lead-weighted,
I'm here to hold you, love you best.

My love, you've shouldered burdens heavy,
And I will bury what I can.
Be sure to share your fears, your worries,
I'll bear it all so you can stand.

Oh lover, dreamer, sleep beside me,
We'll escape the world tonight.
The cost to cast away your troubles
Is paid from hands eclipsing light.

Comments about Moving Millstones by Annie Jane

  • Ramesh Rai (1/27/2012 2:48:00 AM)

    a nice feeling and a nice expression (Report) Reply

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  • Ramesh Rai (1/27/2012 2:45:00 AM)

    a nice feeling and expression. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, January 27, 2012

Poem Edited: Friday, January 27, 2012

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