Love of Light


When putting off the light produces dark and shadows softly melt and dim our view we may consider it is quite a lark to raise a riotous general cry and hue


When shouting to our nearest friends and foes about the lack of realistic light we raise our voices and we stamp our toes and enthuse others to the righteous fight


Put back the lovely light and live we plea and please don’t leave us stumbling about ensure dear friends once more that we may see hand not the dark the victory of rout


Perceive, sunlight balm, the dawning of the day drive out despair and agony of drab and grey.


Ju y Tmd o s Youth’s Folly


Two cherubs lie in the abyss of a winter’s evening, Words textly flung from his bow. The cot blanket thrown to the tempest Gone to the wind on this changeable time, Never to return to each other’s or mother’s arms, Let loose with the lovebug attached, loosely. As seamless young eyes stare and wonder if it’s the last look. The destiny, their hooks pulled out and ready to be set free To catch their pride, and the threat of deleted numbers Hangs in the air above the concupiscence spent settee.


Amna La bun- ns ad moreJoe 26


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