Sparring Poem by Sophia White
Sparring
Rating: ★5.0
A thousand questions all resound
As hands tick aching slow.
Unspoken pleadings fill the air:
What would you have me know?
Shrouds of silk and spider-thread
Cloak the blazing word.
Here am I, list'ning close
But little though is heard.
A fragrant song perhaps exists
For me, it is too far.
With foil up and mask pulled low
With Silence on I spar!
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4/24/2024 8:02:08 AM # 1.0.0.1119
you need to write the revision of this...the second part...the resolution...or is that revolution? ? Didja sleep at all last night? ? I sure did.