The Longing Eyes
It’s night again and she is here, Holding a lantern she waits for her seafarer. Summer or rain, winter or spring, She visits this place time and again. With an aching heart and prayer on lips, She never forgets her midnight trips. It’s winter now and the earth feels frosty, And the leafless tree enjoys […]
Hands of Clock
Hands of clock, race and sprint, Zoom and pace with galloping winds. Like lightning streak, fades away fast, Sunny times, in a wink, are things of past. Hands of clock, snail ahead, Clinging on past, they slowly tread. Time sloths, when darkness surrounds, Waves of willpower, can turn the clock around. Hands of […]