A love Villanelle thinking of the Beauty that ther is in Albany Indiana. My love is there.


The Indiana Villanelle by M.A.Meddings

In these winter chills of my homeland now
I think of you and the way just how
I will come to you in springtime Indiana

I see the beauty of your eyes in restless dreams
And  hold you in these  arms it seems
In these winter chills of my homeland now


For even though oceans are  between
my love for you has always been there in this heart
I will come to you in spring time indiana

you and I so tortured long
In wasted love that was so wrong
In these winter chills in my homeland now

I await the time that I will fly
And in my love will say goodbye
In these winter chills of my homeland now
I will come to you in springtime Indiana





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Written on 2008-01-12 at 08:24

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Lavender
Oh, my heart is so full from reading this wonderful villanelle, I can barely lift my feet from the grassy forest floor! So wonderfully written, truly!
2008-01-16


Rob Graber
As a hoosier I can't not like this one!
2008-01-12


Kathy Lockhart
this is so beautiful darling. I love the Villanelle. You have written this into my heart and now it flows through my veins giving me hope, sustaining life, renewing me everyday with a joy that is unmeasurable. This is one of my most favorites of your poem Michael. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxyblyvm
2008-01-12