Saturday, 31 December 2016

Curiosity reveals her.

A freer form,
A straining of anxious juices,
A periphrasy more,
And together we grow.

Perhaps one day
These intentions and ambitions
See the light,

Perhaps in darkness
Ever to dwell.

If a smile
I can vouchsafe
From whom
I’d give my life,
Repentance was not vain.