Poem -
Solace
A kindred spirit in a dying hour
I have no time to dream
For fate
That fire of fire
Is not my theme!
Pleasant solace upon the mire
In a life of sand and sin
Through earthly power deprived within
Unravelled pride within a dream
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Comments
Such an interesting and well thought out poem Hank! I enjoyed this one a lot. Welcome to the Cosmos! I look forward to reading more of your work. All the best and kind regards. The Fish of the Sea.