walking in the wake of this world

walking in the wake of this world
one might find oneself in a bind
there's no known remedy for that

cascading colours of spidery night
seduce you time and again
with promises of forever and ever

this profound love I feel I know
so brief so ephemeral so sweet
it will break my heart to die




Poetry by Bob
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Written on 2016-07-28 at 23:26

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Kathy Lockhart
You always give me lots to think about. "Spidery Night" really caught me like a fish on a hook. I have been thinking on think for awhile. Visualizing it. I don't know what you had in mind, but I see the Aurora perhaps. Along with the "cascading colours," I am stuck on the that vision. This is a very emotive piece to me.
kathy
2016-07-29