Nexus… Poem by Frances Kay

Nexus…



Walking web strings ~ centre strung

Soft chord for travel … state upon

Gather life … in death be done

Set course ~ a journey … long begun

Where tricked are traded tracks of time

To travel, tour, engage each line

Deep grooves for wearied progress sprung

A feast provided ~ duty’s done

Conclusions’ drawn ~ more … long foregone

Monday, April 28, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: spiritual
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Susan Lacovara 28 April 2014

I found a syncopated rhythm within your words that stretched out and touched my soul...Well inked! PEACE

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