An Undying Hope Read Count : 5

Category : Poems

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A chunk of me

On a confounded ocean stuck

Doth make me a joint-labourer 

With myriads of thoughts.

        But look, the hope 

         Clad in mantle russet

         Smiles bleakly 

         Over my brows.

Hold me not , o' clouds

For I'm after the sun

Cross it I will 

Though it blast me.

 And flights of angels

Will sing me on my way.


  • Maurice  Beres

    Maurice Beres

    Lovely 🦋🦋🦋

    Jan 28, 2019

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